"I hear that!" calls Mhairi with a raise of her bottle, though she doesn't drink, at least not then, "And just think, someone new comes in signs it - not bound by the Wyrd....who knows what they could do to us then." they'd know about the paper, and how the 'hold was run, but they wouldn't be bound to keep secrets, nor would they owe anyone within their loyalty.
Gravely the wisp nods, "It's something each and everyone of us has to deal with....but I don't want to make it easier for us to be found." which was why she was having second and third thoughts over her fashion dreams. If her name got big enough, she might very well lead all sorts to the 'hold.
"Exactly!" she exclaims, "I don't think we need to change more then we have. We've already changed everything about the 'hold, I just want to have everything settled before...well if, we need to change things more. If we get a sudden influx of Lost or - you know."
Shocked at the sudden vehemence, Mhairi blinks dumbly for a minute, "I...I" wow would cover it, no one in her life had ever said something like that to her, and with just how Sera was, Mhairi knew the Fairest mean every single word. "Just my Fashion stuff. I've been trying to build that up...I haven't gotten very far, but I've talked to some people. And, uh. Funderland I guess. Keeping that operating as a real amusement park."
Mhairi nods, "That's what I'd do too." it's what she had done in the past, maybe not about something of this magnitude, but if you want someone to trust you, you need to work on that. Find out what would help, and do it. Not, whatever it was that Brown was doing now. Maybe it was her own biases, but since she hadn't heard from Brown since the last meeting, she knew he wasn't trying to gain her trust.
A laugh at the wink, "I wasn't expecting to stand up and have no one on my side, but. He has a better way with words then me." Mhairi might have said that he was better with people then she was, but hearing that Sera felt something was 'off' with him too made her believe that there might be more who felt that way about the mirrorskin.
Mhairi listens, and nods, "That's the plan...I just," she shrugged, "Like you said, there's a lot of balls in the air." and every single one was a new cause for different worries.
"It is the best," she says even if hers was more ice cream then cake, "If I wasn't...I'd probably do the same."
Then a bright nod, "Yes! This has to be a thing. I miss just talking to someone and hanging out. Ever since...well. It's been a while."
It takes Mhairi's mind a moment to realign it's self. "Well...I, I've been so worried about all of this that, well. I haven't really trying to do other things," Mhairi thinks for a moment, "I met with a new ling, A Summer. Donovan. He's uh...I kinda word vomited all over him." Mhairi says with a pink glowing blush.
Then, "And I-ah..I wanted to say something, not now. But. Maybe when everything thing was settled, but...uh. I was asked to join a Motley with Thomas and Ingrid...I was wondering if, if you'd want to join it-uh-too...."