[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200427/480e9296e0139615383edbbe998f6ff1.png[/img][/center] [Color=7CAD58]Time:[/color] Sunset [Color=7CAD58]Location:[/color] Ember Grove University [Color=7CAD58]Interaction:[/color] [@Milkman] Finn [@FunnyGuy] Alexander [Color=7CAD58]Mention:[/color] [@Andreyich] Valentin [@masterducky] Remy [Color=7CAD58]Vibes:[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3PDhSMQNY_c]A Little Bit Dangerous || CRMNL[/url] [hr] What Maeve hadn’t expected was the response she got to her warning. She found herself smirking in amusement at him. He obviously wasn’t concerned with the looks he was getting which she admired, but also knew was incredibly stupid when it came to Alexander Drake. People he wasn’t fond of often seemed to disappear and, while Maeve wasn’t fond of this, she also wasn’t about to try and do anything about that. She had much more important things to worry about and frankly she actually had a bit of respect for Alexander. That didn’t mean that if she saw someone potentially irritating the man that she wouldn’t try to warn that person and look out for them a bit. Before she could respond to the amusing comment, the guy Finn had shouted to earlier turned to look at him and started a conversation. Maeve remained there quietly off to the side, listening to the exchange. [color=7cad58]”And the plot thickens…”[/color] She murmured, now even more intrigued by this young man. So his brother had been missing for four weeks it seemed, not unusual in this town if she were being honest, but the fact that the faculty had lied about where he’d gone was different. Why would they lie? Maeve’s attention was pulled away for a brief moment as some commotion began happening over by one of the paintings. When she looked she saw a little girl had drawn moustaches on one of the pieces of art. She was being reprimanded by a gentleman, her father maybe? If he were her father his parenting skills were not the best she’d seen as the little girl went skating out of the exhibit yelling that they hadn’t seen the last of her. The father figure made no attempt to follow her out and Maeve found herself shaking her head. What a shame one of the beautiful pieces had been defaced in such a way. Her attention was pulled back to Finn as he’d finished up his previous conversation and was now introducing himself all while hitting on her. [color=7cad58]”Well aren’t you bold.”[/color] She laughed, but gave him a grin. [color=7cad58]”I’m Maeve, it’s a pleasure to meet you Finn and yes I am here for the art. I’m quite a fan of Mr. Drake’s paintings. Sounds like you aren’t quite here for the paintings tho. I’m guessing your brother didn’t actually head back home to his family?”[/color] As she spoke she noticed Alexander appeared once more and was heading her way. [color=7cad58]”Of course, it would be my pleasure.”[/color] Maeve responded to the greeting, giving Alexander a smile. She watched him walk away, impressed he was able to keep his composure after what happened to one of his art pieces. She would have most likely lost it and wanted someone's head. [color=7cad58]”Well it looks like the man of the hour is requesting my presence, best to not keep him waiting too long.”[/color] She said to Finn as she opened her clutch and rummaged around for something. [color=7cad58]”It’s truly been a pleasure meeting you, Finn, and I wish you luck in your search for your brother. If you want, why not stop by my little cafe tomorrow? We tend to hear all the latest gossip in town over there and I’d be happy to see if anyone’s heard anything for you. If anything I’ll treat you to one of the best cups of coffee or tea in town.”[/color] She wrote her personal phone number on the back of her business card before handing it to Finn. She then turned to walk away, but paused once more to glance back at him. [color=7cad58]”Oh and, while I don’t blame frick and frack over there staring at your butt as it is quite fine, please do be careful around them. They aren’t always the most friendly.”[/color] She gave him a smirk before walking away, giving a little extra sway to her hips as she did so. She went and found Alexander, giving him a friendly smile as she approached. [color=7cad58]”Alexander, it’s always lovely to see you. Might I say your art is absolutely gorgeous as always. I hope the evening has been treating you fairly well?”[/color] She neglected to bring up the vandalism, just in case.