and it burns like a gin and i like it
"The who?" Aisha had never heard of the 'mud monster' somehow, and while it was likely not a funny story, she couldn't help but finding it a bit funny. How were there so many things she'd encountered here, and yet still so many things she hadn't? Everyday she heard more about the past, more about the monsters and the fearsome dangers that lurked on every corner. Curiosity always took the cat into exciting and unexpected conversations here in Caido, and it basked in the power of the knowledge it took away.
Back to the topic of his Nate, Aisha smiled as he finished, "That's good, I'll drink to that," she reached for her glass and tossed him a side wards smirk before drinking to the joys of love. His comment about their similarities brings another question to her mind, meeting his gaze across their table she asked, "Is he like us?" There is a flash of her eyes, shifting them from the hazel of her human form, to the black of the bat, then back to the sunglow slits of the leopard.
Back to the topic of his Nate, Aisha smiled as he finished, "That's good, I'll drink to that," she reached for her glass and tossed him a side wards smirk before drinking to the joys of love. His comment about their similarities brings another question to her mind, meeting his gaze across their table she asked, "Is he like us?" There is a flash of her eyes, shifting them from the hazel of her human form, to the black of the bat, then back to the sunglow slits of the leopard.
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
