Maggie Pruitt has lungs of steel. (quidditative) wrote in willowbrookrpg, |
Maggie shrugged. To her, it wasn't a big deal, and she would fight with anyone who was closed minded enough to think there was something wrong with the fact that she had two dads. But Robert's tone wasn't like that. It was non-committal, and she took the hint. She didn't need to tell this man her life's story.
Maggie smiled. "Alright," she said, cheerily. "If you ever lose your map, or if you need the number for an excellent Chinese takeaway, let me know." She took Robert's hint and pushed away from the wall a little. He didn't require her help, and she thought she should let him get on his way. She held out her hand to him. "It was nice to meet you, Robert, and I appreciate the offer. If I ever feel nervous about the grounds at night, I'll find you. Of if I just feel like a walk."
She glanced down at his leg then back to his blue eyes. "Be careful out there on that," she said. "No ladders unless someone's with you. Okay?"