firing across the sky [OPEN]

a s h e At his house. Ashe blinked at him as he explained, but something about the way he spoke was... strange to hear from him. He had a house. A daughter to get back to. She let out a long breath and shook her head. Some moments with Kalt were like no time had passed at all. So many felt like lifetimes lay between them. She leaned heavily on her arm as he held his hand out to her, not unlike he had at the mouth of the underground. The assassin pursed her lips. Differences? Well, she was a little drunk. Pretty drunk. She had kissed him. He had kissed her. She let out a heavy breath through her nose as she glanced to the other side of the rafter with a frown, then back to Kalt . He could help her down and then she'd go and find herself some cozy hole to curl up in with her nose tucked into her tail. Or maybe go and take a better peek at some new place she hadn't explored yet.. Ashe reached out with one hand to Kalt, held on, then reached back to grab her bag and Reckoning. She bit down on her tongue as she strained against his hand for balance, and she just barely managed to get a grip on her things before she pulled herself back. She took a slow breath as the world tilted for just a minute, but she dipped into it, swinging a leg around so she straddled the rafter again. She strapped her back across her chest, over her middle, pulling Reckoning and its scabbard over her shoulder before she scooted herself forward. Ashe stopped when her knees touched his, and she bit the inside of her lip as she made herself meet his gaze. "I'm not that drunk," she finally said, levelling a half hearted glare at best. She quirked her mouth to the side and reached out to him again, flickering a half smile. Tomorrow, when she was a little less drunk and had time to think, she'd figure out whatever the fuck she was doing. She'd think about what this meant tomorrow. Right then, she scooted around him, reaching her arm over his shoulder to brace herself on a wood panel over the wall, swinging a leg down to deftly find purchase with a textured sole. Ashe pulled herself forward, and she paused as she slipped around Kalt, casting her eyes to him. She looked at him, remaining still for just a moment before she briefly pressed her face against his shoulder.. And she pulled herself to the wall as she began to pick her way down. Carefully. A bit clumsily.