AISHA
turn around and give you something to believe in
but you get something to prove
but you get something to prove
Aisha had been preparing to move from the barracks, into the room at the inn that she'd set aside for herself. It would be easier to live at the guild, to be there in case anyone needed her, and not be far from the barracks so as not to shirk any Shield duties. She'd certainly doubled her workload, on top of that there was the promises she'd made to aid in Halo's latest quest, but she'd been thriving in all the activity so far.
She'd been drinking last night, awoke in her room with a bit of a headache and little sleep to her body. At first the knock on her door made her jump, eyes snapping open, hand shooting to the sword at her bed stand. But the name it uttered made her stop, think quietly as she gathered her thoughts, then awaken fully. Oliver? Here?! She leapt out of bed, wearing only a dark tank top and her underwear, and bolted to the door, swinging it open on it's creaky hinges.
"Ollie!" she beamed, throwing her arms wide and capturing the man in a long warm hug. How long had it been now? Since she'd left the grounds? He hadn't been at the manor when she'd returned at the beginning of Flowerbirth, she thought he might've moved on. But here he was, the best of all surprises. "Come the fuck inside, how have you been?" she exclaimed, finally breaking free of the hug and stepping back into her room, offering him a space nearby.
She'd been drinking last night, awoke in her room with a bit of a headache and little sleep to her body. At first the knock on her door made her jump, eyes snapping open, hand shooting to the sword at her bed stand. But the name it uttered made her stop, think quietly as she gathered her thoughts, then awaken fully. Oliver? Here?! She leapt out of bed, wearing only a dark tank top and her underwear, and bolted to the door, swinging it open on it's creaky hinges.
"Ollie!" she beamed, throwing her arms wide and capturing the man in a long warm hug. How long had it been now? Since she'd left the grounds? He hadn't been at the manor when she'd returned at the beginning of Flowerbirth, she thought he might've moved on. But here he was, the best of all surprises. "Come the fuck inside, how have you been?" she exclaimed, finally breaking free of the hug and stepping back into her room, offering him a space nearby.
but honey it ain't worth it
being hurt by love
being hurt by love
