What's it gonna be?
01-08-2018, 11:50 PM
Another approached but Maggie didn't so much as glance in his direction. "It's gorgeous." She agreed, she watched the sky for a few more seconds before finally turning her gaze towards the man. She drew in the sight of him and the cat behind him in one long draught, a smile breaking across her lips.
"I'm Magnolia Wreckage," she began, "You can call me Maggie or Mags or Nia or Magpie or honestly whatever strikes your fancy, so long as you don't mind me givin' you a nickname back.' She watched him for a moment, at the very least she'd give him enough time to give her his name. There were a thousand things running through her brain, she was curious about the cat behind him and eager to get on with things but she also knew patience was important.
"I'm Magnolia Wreckage," she began, "You can call me Maggie or Mags or Nia or Magpie or honestly whatever strikes your fancy, so long as you don't mind me givin' you a nickname back.' She watched him for a moment, at the very least she'd give him enough time to give her his name. There were a thousand things running through her brain, she was curious about the cat behind him and eager to get on with things but she also knew patience was important.