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@ask-sister-maeve
Hi!…
I’m Mae! Or… Maeve! I like working in the garden because I use to be a florist, so- you can find me there!… I like music, gardening, baking and exploring! —Even though my sense of direction is terrible..
I’m rather nervous to talk to people.. But, i’ll try to talk to others! Other than that… I’ll probably be in the garden.
I have ADHD, so if I’m forgetful or anything— I apologize. Even though i’m new to the ministry… I’d be happy to meet people!
*She ran straight down the hall in a hurry, holding silver and red lining. Aswell as a decorative reef. Maeve’s feet stomped on the ground right in front of Hermes.*
“You- yes, hello!”
*Mae’ve panted, holding the ribbons up to him.*
“May you help me decorate, no one else is and it’s taking forever…”
-@ask-sister-maeve
*Hermes cursed under his breath as he was startled by her arrival. He nodded slowly, an awkward smile on his face as he held the vibrantly colored tinsels.*
« Satan, no one’s decorating the halls for Yule? »
*He asked with a raised eyebrow.*
*The ginger-woman shook her head with a small pout.*
“Not even a little.”
*Maeve informed him.*
« Not even one little carol? »
*Hermes asked with disbelief evident on his face.*
“Not even Santa Tell Me by Ariana Grande!”
*Maeve exclaimed.*
*Hermes’ hand covered his chest in a theatrical manner. He shook his head.*
« Alright, I’m convinced. So, what the hell we oughta’ do? »
*Maeve smiled lightly. Her shoulder visibly relaxing.*
“Nothing much, just need to go and help cut down a Yule Tree for the church!”
*She said casually.*
*She ran straight down the hall in a hurry, holding silver and red lining. Aswell as a decorative reef. Maeve’s feet stomped on the ground right in front of Hermes.*
“You- yes, hello!”
*Mae’ve panted, holding the ribbons up to him.*
“May you help me decorate, no one else is and it’s taking forever…”
-@ask-sister-maeve
*Hermes cursed under his breath as he was startled by her arrival. He nodded slowly, an awkward smile on his face as he held the vibrantly colored tinsels.*
« Satan, no one’s decorating the halls for Yule? »
*He asked with a raised eyebrow.*
*The ginger-woman shook her head with a small pout.*
“Not even a little.”
*Maeve informed him.*
« Not even one little carol? »
*Hermes asked with disbelief evident on his face.*
“Not even Santa Tell Me by Ariana Grande!”
*Maeve exclaimed.*
*She ran straight down the hall in a hurry, holding silver and red lining. Aswell as a decorative reef. Maeve’s feet stomped on the ground right in front of Hermes.*
“You- yes, hello!”
*Mae’ve panted, holding the ribbons up to him.*
“May you help me decorate, no one else is and it’s taking forever…”
-@ask-sister-maeve
*Hermes cursed under his breath as he was startled by her arrival. He nodded slowly, an awkward smile on his face as he held the vibrantly colored tinsels.*
« Satan, no one’s decorating the halls for Yule? »
*He asked with a raised eyebrow.*
*The ginger-woman shook her head with a small pout.*
“Not even a little.”
*Maeve informed him.*
“Malach, Malach!”
*Maeve said, running up to him with a pitiful expression on her face, a pouting look.*
“I spilled jam on my dress!” *She complained.*
// @ask-sister-maeve
“ Sister Mae. ”
*He greeted back to her. His eyes widening a little. Following her eyes, he saw the reddish stain.*
“ It’s not like it’s bloody armageddon. You look lovely, can barley notice. ”
*Malach reassured her.*
*The short red-head let out a soft sigh of relief. She kissed the tip of finger and bopped him on the nose.*
“Thank you… I was going to freak out.”
*Maeve murmured, straightening out her skirt.*
“Hallo!..”
*Maeve said awkwardly, looking up at the ghoul with a basket in her hands.*
“I heard of you and was wondering- do you like strawberries? I picked them in the garden..”
@ask-sister-maeve
*he smiled brightly*
ooh! Yes! I love strawberries ! Thank you!
*he said his tail wagging excitedly at the sight of the basket*
“Oh, Brilliant!”
*She chirped. Mae subtly stretched the basket outwards for him.*
“You could have some- or all of them. If you would like. Also- hi! I’m sister Maeve, you can call me Mae if you’d like.”
*Maeve smiled sheepishly at him.*
Well hello sister Maeve! It’s a pleasure to meet you!
*he said gently taking her hand kissing it politely*
I’ll only take a few so you have some for yourself!
*Mae’s eyebrows rose at Enso’s formal gesture. She stood their, a bit stunned but nodded in response.*
“Pleasure to meet you aswell, uhm…— and you are?”
*he paused sighing*
How could I forget to introduce myself- I’m Enso. From Era II and the ministry’s mural painter, and portraits.
“Portraits… amazing!”
*She mused.*
“Nice to meet you Enso.”
MAEEEEEEE
“Helloooo!”
Can you help me with my testosterone shots?
*Altair asked with a grin on his face, pulling up his sleeve.*
*Maeve’s eyebrows raised at the request. She nodded, patting the table beside her.*
“I’ll help ya.”
*She said with a friendly smile.*
MAEEEEEEE
“Helloooo!”
you and lawrence…👀👀
“No. He has a girlfriend and is a father of her children…”
“ Mae-Bae! ”
*Lucrezia groaned loudly, marching into Maeve’s room at night. She looked around. The strawberry accessories and cute fairy lights.*
“ Huh. Strawberry Shortcake, alright. Get over here! ”
*She yelled dramatically, tackling Maeve on her bed.*
// @ask-sister-lucrezia
*Mae let out a yelp, giggling as Lucy pounced onto her.*
“Get off of me, Lucy!”
*She complained in a playful manner, gently nudging Lucrezia.*
“ But you’re like the perfect pillow! ”
*Lucrezia retorted, tickling Maeve by the sides and laughing along with her.*
“Lucy!”
*Mae laughed, covering her stomach with her hands.*
“You’re gonna kill me I have asthma!”
*She giggled, rolling onto her sighed.*
*Lucrezia rolled off of Maeve, playfully rolling her eyes.*
“Anyway,”
*Lucrezia began, with a smug expression. She shifted onto her stomach, holding her chin on her hands.*
“I have… drama-ma-ma.”
*The Italian said with a smirk.*
“Wait, wait, wait!”
*Maeve sprung up from her bed with a giddy smile. She opened up a drawer by the nightstand. She accidentally slapped a face-mask onto Lucrezia’s temple.*
“Sorry!”
*Mae winced sheepishly. She put a bag of lays down and a pack of chips a hoy.*
“It felt like a girls night, so…”
*Lucrezia let out an audible gasp, kicking her feet back and forth. She tore the chips ahoy open.*
“ Mae, you read my mind! ”
*She replied enthusiastically, taking a bite of the cookie with a satisfied hum.*
*Maeve clapped her hands before laying back down on her bed.*
“Alright, alright tell me!”
*She smiled.*
“ Mae-Bae! ”
*Lucrezia groaned loudly, marching into Maeve’s room at night. She looked around. The strawberry accessories and cute fairy lights.*
“ Huh. Strawberry Shortcake, alright. Get over here! ”
*She yelled dramatically, tackling Maeve on her bed.*
// @ask-sister-lucrezia
*Mae let out a yelp, giggling as Lucy pounced onto her.*
“Get off of me, Lucy!”
*She complained in a playful manner, gently nudging Lucrezia.*
“ But you’re like the perfect pillow! ”
*Lucrezia retorted, tickling Maeve by the sides and laughing along with her.*
“Lucy!”
*Mae laughed, covering her stomach with her hands.*
“You’re gonna kill me I have asthma!”
*She giggled, rolling onto her sighed.*
*Lucrezia rolled off of Maeve, playfully rolling her eyes.*
“Anyway,”
*Lucrezia began, with a smug expression. She shifted onto her stomach, holding her chin on her hands.*
“I have… drama-ma-ma.”
*The Italian said with a smirk.*
“Wait, wait, wait!”
*Maeve sprung up from her bed with a giddy smile. She opened up a drawer by the nightstand. She accidentally slapped a face-mask onto Lucrezia’s temple.*
“Sorry!”
*Mae winced sheepishly. She put a bag of lays down and a pack of chips a hoy.*
“It felt like a girls night, so…”
“ Mae-Bae! ”
*Lucrezia groaned loudly, marching into Maeve’s room at night. She looked around. The strawberry accessories and cute fairy lights.*
“ Huh. Strawberry Shortcake, alright. Get over here! ”
*She yelled dramatically, tackling Maeve on her bed.*
// @ask-sister-lucrezia
*Mae let out a yelp, giggling as Lucy pounced onto her.*
“Get off of me, Lucy!”
*She complained in a playful manner, gently nudging Lucrezia.*
“ But you’re like the perfect pillow! ”
*Lucrezia retorted, tickling Maeve by the sides and laughing along with her.*
“Lucy!”
*Mae laughed, covering her stomach with her hands.*
“You’re gonna kill me I have asthma!”
*She giggled, rolling onto her sighed.*
“ Mae-Bae! ”
*Lucrezia groaned loudly, marching into Maeve’s room at night. She looked around. The strawberry accessories and cute fairy lights.*
“ Huh. Strawberry Shortcake, alright. Get over here! ”
*She yelled dramatically, tackling Maeve on her bed.*
// @ask-sister-lucrezia
*Mae let out a yelp, giggling as Lucy pounced onto her.*
“Get off of me, Lucy!”
*She complained in a playful manner, gently nudging Lucrezia.*
“Hallo!..”
*Maeve said awkwardly, looking up at the ghoul with a basket in her hands.*
“I heard of you and was wondering- do you like strawberries? I picked them in the garden..”
@ask-sister-maeve
*he smiled brightly*
ooh! Yes! I love strawberries ! Thank you!
*he said his tail wagging excitedly at the sight of the basket*
“Oh, Brilliant!”
*She chirped. Mae subtly stretched the basket outwards for him.*
“You could have some- or all of them. If you would like. Also- hi! I’m sister Maeve, you can call me Mae if you’d like.”
*Maeve smiled sheepishly at him.*
Well hello sister Maeve! It’s a pleasure to meet you!
*he said gently taking her hand kissing it politely*
I’ll only take a few so you have some for yourself!
*Mae’s eyebrows rose at Enso’s formal gesture. She stood their, a bit stunned but nodded in response.*
“Pleasure to meet you aswell, uhm…— and you are?”
“Hallo!..”
*Maeve said awkwardly, looking up at the ghoul with a basket in her hands.*
“I heard of you and was wondering- do you like strawberries? I picked them in the garden..”
@ask-sister-maeve
*he smiled brightly*
ooh! Yes! I love strawberries ! Thank you!
*he said his tail wagging excitedly at the sight of the basket*
“Oh, Brilliant!”
*She chirped. Mae subtly stretched the basket outwards for him.*
“You could have some- or all of them. If you would like. Also- hi! I’m sister Maeve, you can call me Mae if you’d like.”
*Maeve smiled sheepishly at him.*
“Lawrence, Lawrence!”
*Maeve chirped, hopping into his room with a giddy look etched onto her face.*
“Look, look, look, look, LOOK! Look what I have!”
*She giggled, holding something in her hands gingerly.*
@ask-sister-maeve
*Lawrence perked up from his office chaid. He slowly stood up and pushed his chair in before walking to stand infront of Maeve.*
"What do you have?”
*He asked with a raised eyebrow.*
*Maeve slowly unfolded her hands, revealing a carmel coloured ball of fuzz. Her smile brightened exposing her dimples.*
“It’s a baby bunny!”
*She squeaked, holding it out to Lawrence. Her thumb gently stroked over it’s teeny ears.*
*Lawrence’s expression melted. Hesitantly, he carefully ran his fingers over the soft fur of the bunny.*
"How did you get a bunny?"
*He asked softly.*
“They were inside my sunhat!”
*Maeve giggled. Cooing at the little baby bunny.*
“Do you want to hold it?”
*She whispered.*
*Lapin let out a quiet purr, pushing their face further into Maeve’s lap. Their breathing calm, mask off and hair a bit messy.*
*Maeve’s fingers soothingly raked through the young ghoulette’s hair. She smiled, looking down at Lapin whom was curled up in her lap.*
“You can’t stay in here forever, y’know?”
*Maeve whispered, looking back at her paperwork which she had to fill out.*
“Five more minutes, mom…”
*Lapin muttered, their hands fiddling with the hem of Mae’s shirt, liking the texture of it.*
*Maeve’s eyebrows raised with a sudden look of suprise. A warmth filling her heart as Lapin uttered those words.*
“Alright, five minutes, lovebug.”
*Maeve nodded. She wiped the corners of her eyes, still smiling to herself.*
