AISHA
she grabbed a razor for me
and she did it, just like that
and she did it, just like that
Deimos had no further instruction or information to give on the subject of Fiat Lux, and that was fine with her. Anything she'd yet to absorb would come in time, and wasn't necessary for the current task. Just gather with care, the reeds and vegetation, whatever else her confidant required.
Her goading brought a return from the hellhound, a chiding remark that only served to bring a hum to her throat. "I like to think I've never not been competant a day in my life," she replied, rare were the moments that she'd put on a humble front, even now was no exception. Sarcasm of course was laced in her reply, and she scoured his face for that recognition, that reaction she sought. What she recieved was a new direction, flowers now, and so she moved on with amusement still mingling through their bond.
In the moment of seriousness, her acceptance of his offer unmasked by her games and toils, she felt the validation that she'd been looking for since arriving here. You deserve it, the simple words somehow eased the burden that she'd carried since Longnight, that she'd done enough. Deimos wasn't one to slow down for touching moments, and that was fine with her too. She continued scavenging the rushes as he spoke, though the saturated sweetness that filled her heart was surely on display.
"I would love to, I'm sure they've been dying for some variety," she replied, adding some pastel pink flowers to the pile, "You take your break," she confirmed.
Her goading brought a return from the hellhound, a chiding remark that only served to bring a hum to her throat. "I like to think I've never not been competant a day in my life," she replied, rare were the moments that she'd put on a humble front, even now was no exception. Sarcasm of course was laced in her reply, and she scoured his face for that recognition, that reaction she sought. What she recieved was a new direction, flowers now, and so she moved on with amusement still mingling through their bond.
In the moment of seriousness, her acceptance of his offer unmasked by her games and toils, she felt the validation that she'd been looking for since arriving here. You deserve it, the simple words somehow eased the burden that she'd carried since Longnight, that she'd done enough. Deimos wasn't one to slow down for touching moments, and that was fine with her too. She continued scavenging the rushes as he spoke, though the saturated sweetness that filled her heart was surely on display.
"I would love to, I'm sure they've been dying for some variety," she replied, adding some pastel pink flowers to the pile, "You take your break," she confirmed.
when she want something
she don't wanna pay for it
she don't wanna pay for it
