(open) what friends are for

AISHA

and now we're breeding a feeling of animosity

Another bane of being ascended that Aisha had forgotten; their aversion to the day. Seemed rather obvious, but she knew so many ascended who were given the ability to walk under the sun, blessed by their goddess further than their brethren. Though she disapproved of the new goddess for many personal and possibly one sided reasons, she still hoped that Anden could find peace with her, and gain the boon of her favor.

She waved off his sassy response, enjoying the bickering. They hadn't had too much time to talk and bond before, but this was nice. This was relaxing and good, and in the black of night the grounds around them didn't seem so gray. She enjoyed herself as the quiet continued, and even still when it was pierced with his voice.

There was another peace after she spoke her last, confirming her departure. It felt right, things felt right today. Her eyes followed his hand as he traced the stars, a warmth filling her body in the midst of the cool autumn night. She looked back over to him, curious, cautious almost of his sentimental expressions. It seemed genuine, it was nice, and she smiled, "Which.. which one was it again?" she asked, maybe I should look at the stars more often.

fear has the sharpest teeth, it eats and eats and eats