As Mave was getting up and dressed, she could still hear Malix and Bellaluna chatting about something in Malix's room, and she wondered what they were talking about. She thought it might be nice to have someone to confide your thoughts with, but she quickly shook that idea out of her head, she firmly decided she was better off by herself. She pulled on an old sweater that had been draped over the side of her bed, and a pair of ripped jeans.