(se) (o) there was sun

AISHA

in the sun
i'm not a stranger

So Safrin had helped with Torchline's quest, Seren's mother. Aisha hadn't forgotten this little detail, that the lucky knife throwing young woman before her was the daughter of a god. It was hard to forget, and easy to recognize once you knew. There was something about her, maybe hidden in the shimmer of her icy blue eyes but ever present, that promised the power of starlight. "I've only been to Torchline a few times for short trips, but I've loved those trips," she replied, even when they were scarred by circumstance she would remember that warm sun on her skin.

Aisha nodded, turning her red apple for a new side to bite into, "Once, when we began our work for the greenhouse. I didn't get to talk personally with them, but I enjoyed their presence," she replied with a soft smile from behind another juicy bite. She pointed to Seren with a pinky, "I've met your mother too, a couple years ago." Yeesh, a couple years seemed too long didn't it.

black hearted angel
oh i hate when you're not around