Trapped

[Master Dim-Dim]

Dim dim looked at her as he stoped what he was doing and sat down by the table now with a sigh. He then looked at her and smiled slightly as well.

"You must never loose hope my dear,that is the worst thing in the world really! I will rest now as there is always time to try again later"

He then got up and helped her clean up the place so that they would have a bit more room to walk around. He knew she wanted out of here and would always try to find her that way.

[Maeve]

It was a small victory, but Maeve savoured it, glad that her mentor was finally allowing himself the rest he well deserved. Finishing off her pile of dishes, she brushed her forearm on her forehead and gazed around at the mess in the room. She sighed loudly.

“What wouldn’t I give for some strong ale…” Maeve’s lips curved up into a slight smile. Right now, the Celtic sorceress would have given everything she possessed in order to get her hands on some strong liquor. Anything to shake off the suffocating helplessness…

Maeve looked out at the black sea through the window. *God, how drunk I would have gotten tonight!* She chuckled at the thought.

[Master Dim-Dim]

(sorry for the wait I don't have a comp where I'm staying here on vacation so i can't always get to one)

Dim Dim looked at her as he laughed at this slightly and moved his hands as the ale showed up on the table knowing that it would be a small gift but one he could give her all the same or at least try to any way as she could be head strong about things at times.

"hope that will help you then my dear and all you had to do was ask really! I know you wish out of here and I will never stop until I find that way to free you and see you happy once more"

He knew he was tired and would rest for now but then he would be on it once again before the sun was up as always. He hated to see her this way and had wished that he didn't have to take her there but she had been in danger and he had no choice.

[Maeve]

A warm smile covered Maeve’s face as she brushed her fingers against the bottle of ale. The wonders of magic…Walking over to Dim-Dim, she squeezed his shoulder in a friendly way and kissed him on the cheek.

“Thank you.” Then she went to grab two glasses, hiding somewhere amongst the dishes and came back to sit down.

“But surely you don’t expect me to savour the benefits of this drink alone…” Maeve said, amused, as she tossed Dim-Dim a quick glance and filled the two glasses, thinking he deserved the stiff drink probably even more than she did. Lifting her glass up in the air, she declared:

“To the good old days…” Then she paused, lowering her gaze as a veil of sadness passed before her eyes, and went on faintly. “…and to what tomorrow may bring.”

[Master Dim-Dim]

He sighed and then laughed as she said what she did though he hated to see her like this and would do what he could to make sure she has a day out of here as she always wished to have. He then picked up the glass and drank from it as well with a smile.

"Of course not my dear and yes to the old days and what good and hope the future might yet bring us"

He then looked at her as he sighed slightly and could see the hurt in her eyes as she never could hide it from him really.