AISHA
turn around and give you something to believe in
but you get something to prove
but you get something to prove
Aisha did not notice the way that the woman shuddered, darkened with thoughts of something far more bitter and scarred. She only heard to query, a broad grin brightened her face with it, "Of course, I'd be happy to incorporate whatever you have to offer." And that was very true, Aisha didn't care what level of experience her hunters would come with, she wanted to create a place for them to all learn, conquer, and prosper together. It was only a plus that Hotaru was no beginner, that she bore magic and knowledge of this world and others.
Distractions oh lovely distractions, Aisha hummed lightly at the reply, playful and blithe. "As are you," she commented as she felt the warm hands leave her skin, the soft squeeze and then the absence of what she'd grown used to. It'd been so nice, so relaxing, easily the best spontaneous venture she'd embarked on of late. She shifted to sit up, raising her arms, hands in fists as she stretched up tall and stiff before melting into the most comfortable posture she'd had in months.
"Oh you know I will, I'll be sure to tell the other Shields how great you are," she flashed the blonde a smile, standing and moving to where her clothes had been stored, adorning layer after layer until she was finished, sword strapped to her hip. "Please do drop by anytime for a lesson," she said with a nod, sincerely hoping she would. If not for the friendship, the flirtatiousness, than just for a good spar to engage in the whims of combat with a potential hunter.
Distractions oh lovely distractions, Aisha hummed lightly at the reply, playful and blithe. "As are you," she commented as she felt the warm hands leave her skin, the soft squeeze and then the absence of what she'd grown used to. It'd been so nice, so relaxing, easily the best spontaneous venture she'd embarked on of late. She shifted to sit up, raising her arms, hands in fists as she stretched up tall and stiff before melting into the most comfortable posture she'd had in months.
"Oh you know I will, I'll be sure to tell the other Shields how great you are," she flashed the blonde a smile, standing and moving to where her clothes had been stored, adorning layer after layer until she was finished, sword strapped to her hip. "Please do drop by anytime for a lesson," she said with a nod, sincerely hoping she would. If not for the friendship, the flirtatiousness, than just for a good spar to engage in the whims of combat with a potential hunter.
but honey it ain't worth it
being hurt by love
being hurt by love
