if you desire then i'll be your fire and you'll be my gasoline
Aisha was on her way back from a run to the market place on a rather mundane day. The sky was gray, but when weren't they in the grounds, the early leaves crinkled underfoot. The vibe was all sorts of off, nothing felt as good as it used to. Except... Aisha paused when she found herself staring down a road in the same spot she'd been the last time she'd seen Korbin. She and the raven had shared their sadness here, that was the day she'd really realized how much loss there was in this world, and how much grief.
She wondered how he was now, hopefully safe in Halo, and now that Deimos was general there he certainly was. The faintest of smiles came to her face at the thought as she absently began to wander down that street, déjà vu embracing her senses, each and every one. It was strange, like walking through a dream while she was wide awake. She could almost see him standing there, hunched and worn and hurt.
She wondered how he was now, hopefully safe in Halo, and now that Deimos was general there he certainly was. The faintest of smiles came to her face at the thought as she absently began to wander down that street, déjà vu embracing her senses, each and every one. It was strange, like walking through a dream while she was wide awake. She could almost see him standing there, hunched and worn and hurt.
AISHA
