It's coming sooner and sooner. You can feel it in the air. Especially at night.

But I feel more.

It'll be time for a celebration soon. Invitation only, I'm thinking.

And so my shadow moves on its own this day.

It is useful at least.

And greatly enjoying itself.

To believe that the Sidhe are so easily captured. What stupidity.

If they come again, they shall pay for what they have done.

[There is a view of a room almost pure white. Maeve is sitting in a chair with a bemused expression on her face, her cat like green eyes glittering.]

A curse that provides something interesting.

[She raises a glass she's holding and takes a sip. She starts crunching instead of swallowing.]

Let's toast to that~

*guitar music playing in the background*

Such tiresome and weak creatures yesterday.

The sounds as they became trapped did provide amusement though.

Something is at work.

A familiar feeling.

There is another here.

This place finally shows promise for having someone interesting.

Such a rarity to capture my attention.

And summer slips away. What a blessing to behold.

*Music from a live band plays in the background*

Day by day. Only a little longer now.

*The crackling sound of ice can be heard then crunching*

So many things to do.

A chance to come and play~.

I know you'll love every minute of it~.

It'll be a cool break from the warmth outside~.

Strangers come and fondle and squeal.

To be annoyed or amused...