AISHA
i lost the plot, or maybe two
Aisha reached the acorn bound oak, bending down to grab her pack then swinging it over one shoulder. She squatted on the balls of her feet once more bouncing there for a second while she started scanning for more of the capped nuts. So many of them were only the hats, without the meat. Disappointing, and frustrating. Maybe she could just get this little runt to pick them up for her. The thought made her smirk, don't be fucking rude.
He'd yet to join her under the tree, obvious a bundle of nerves. He did answer her question though, she turned her head as he finished, blonde curls bouncing over her shoulder. "And you still have the guts to come out here and go foraging by yourself?" It was a bit surprising all things considered, but she admired the boldness of the jumpy youth.
He'd yet to join her under the tree, obvious a bundle of nerves. He did answer her question though, she turned her head as he finished, blonde curls bouncing over her shoulder. "And you still have the guts to come out here and go foraging by yourself?" It was a bit surprising all things considered, but she admired the boldness of the jumpy youth.
remind me who the fuck are you?
