No, it’s you doubting mine! *frowns* Big dogs? Eden doesn’t have dogs!
I don’t doubt you, I doubt him! You’re sweetly innocent! -frowns- His friend does. Wolves, Maxwell. I guess Eden forgot to tell you.
*rolls eyes again, shaking his head* Well, I approve of him, that’s good enough. He’s been nothing but nice to me, and without him only the gods know where I’d be right now! *sighs* You’re just getting dramatic. Eden won’t let them hurt you, don’t worry about that! Maybe you could find him and ask?
-squints- Doubt of my good taste, Maxwell? -crosses arms- Oh for sure I’ll ask the guy who’s attacking the camp with BIG DOGS!!! Oi? Anyone home? DOGS!
He’s not a stranger, just because you’re not friends with him doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be around him, Cath! *rolls eyes* Then do it yourself, or ask one of the few people you can trust!
But he hasn’t been approved, so I don’t think he’s trustable. Cathie knows best, Maxwell. Even because I’m still mad at you. -crosses arms- Oh yes, maybe I’ll find Aiden wherever he is, but he’s not here. OR I’ll get killed outside and then people are gonna be queen-less! Sounds great!
*stays silent for a moment, blinking* Uh… What? I, hm, I’m sorry? I er, I— well I, uh, wait I need to remember the right order- oh, right! It’s not a random boy, Kyle is a friend. He won’t rape me, he won’t kill me, he will leave my hands where they are. I’m sorry you’ve been starving, couldn’t you ask someone to bring you your food?
Yet he’s not MY friend. He’s a stranger, Maxwell. No excuses! -crosses arms- Because I soooo trust everyone else in this camp, uh? They can poison my food because I’m better than half of those peasants. Not my fault.
MAXWELL PAIGE! -frowns-
*blinks, then grins* Catherine! Oh gods, how have you been? I would hug you right now, but heh. How are things?
DON’T YOU COME WITH HUGS NOW, ALRIGHT?! HOW DARE YOU LEAVE TO LIVE WITH A RANDOM BOY THAT I DON’T EVEN KNOW? WHAT IF HE RAPES YOU? WHAT IF HE KILLS YOU? OR WORSE! WHAT IF HE LEAVES YOU HANDLESS? DO YOU KNOW FOR HOW LONG I’VE BEEN STARVING? YES, PAIGE, STARVING!
MAXWELL PAIGE! -frowns-
I’m alright and keeping your apple.
I don’t care, I still have your apple
I do not care.
Oh really? Then why were you so concerned because of it?
Ooh alright, I’ll send ya another box.
-smiles- Thank you! You should make a pie out of that apple.
What if it’s poisoned?
Cut a piece and give to a bird or something, if it dies, then it’s poisoned?
Apparently it was Kayla’s and it’s not poisoned. Plus I can’t make pies.
I know how!