#𝗢𝗢𝗖: // obsessed with criminal maeve subtly fucking with neal I'm sorry

[doctordonovan]

❝ They… they were right here. ❞ | neal

it's not fair of her to play,  to toy beyond the surface level.   he's one of the best  (   so rumours say,  so his work declares,  truly putting the artist into con artist no matter how frustrating his current situation seems from outside eyes  ).  grifter has no interest in crossing paths with the fbi:  as far as they know,  she's little more than folklore,  a patchwork of surely several people masquerading as one simply for the fun of it.  maeve is happy to keep herself that way  -   after all,  she has no more need to be seen as she has to be remembered.

but mozzie asked her and dammit,   man has proven himself infuriatingly difficult to say no to.

❝ were they? ❞   there's too much sweetness in her voice,  suffocating her in honey as brown eyes don't leave @de2thletter,  studying him closer than anything else in room.  ❝ you sure you didn't put them somewhere else? ❞