Julian Fairchild and Maeve Lane had a platonic romance in Ardoria.
A month later, Sarah Sutton called, her voice a little cautious, "Maeve, do you remember what I told you about 'Leisure Time' last time?"
Maeve Lane was curled up on the couch watching TV, holding a bag of chips in her hand. She tossed a piece into her mouth, "I remember."
"Good that you remember. The crew called and said you can join the team the day after tomorrow. How have you been resting?"
"I can join anytime, I've been rejuvenating these days." She smiled, "Why are you speaking so softly, afraid someone might hear?"
"Shush…" Sarah Sutton took a sharp breath, "Fairchild isn't near you, right?"
"Nope."
"Good then." The woman on the other end sighed with relief, "Maeve, you have no idea, I called you once and Fairchild picked up. At that moment, I felt like my brain was frozen by his voice..."
Maeve Lane couldn't help but laugh, "Is it that exaggerated?"
