Maeve Sheridan knows she's better than you. (few_and_far) wrote in wished,
Maeve played with the stem of her glass, at a loss for a comeback. It was enough to keep her silent for a long moment. The smile and hints were more than enough to make her overlook the dramatic presentation. She considered pointing out that she didn't want to shag anyone else anyway but thought better of it. "You're doing well so far," she tried instead, letting her leg press up against Delaney's next to hers.