AISHA
when you look at me like
that what did you expect
that what did you expect
Perfect, another who appreciated the art of sarcasm. She'd met many different people in Caido but he was among the few who reciprocated her exaggerated expressions. It was a humor that could easily unite or ward away, those cheeky persons who could communicate perfectly with no need for words were the ones she'd always been drawn to for camaraderie. In other words, Aisha was enjoying the interaction, and the playful tones he'd offered her.
She watched as he flipped the page and jotted down another question. He needn't hold it up for her, she'd been watching over his shoulder (or more around it considering he was so big). Instead of grabbing the parchment she simply nudged him out of the way, a sassy confidence about her, and wrote her answer under his. Bored. Looking for something exciting. It was partly true yes, she didn't feel like going into the rest of it, how she was new and exploring her new world, searching for answers. That was too much to write.
She watched as he flipped the page and jotted down another question. He needn't hold it up for her, she'd been watching over his shoulder (or more around it considering he was so big). Instead of grabbing the parchment she simply nudged him out of the way, a sassy confidence about her, and wrote her answer under his. Bored. Looking for something exciting. It was partly true yes, she didn't feel like going into the rest of it, how she was new and exploring her new world, searching for answers. That was too much to write.
i'd probably still adore you with
with your hands around my neck
with your hands around my neck
