AISHA
The parting of the tall grass is attributed to wind, the sounds of people below drowned out any footsteps that might've been heard. It isn't until a voice breaks the humming quiet that Aisha whips her head around to take in the new figure. Curls cloud her face, she pulls them back to see the man and his flowers, the kind of bright and oddly shaped flora that she didn't see so often in Halo.
She smiled, not moving from her spot but nodding to his comment, "Can't wait then." Her reply was a purr, her eyes drew over his frame, from his boots to his dark shaggy hair. Back to the flowers, "Those for me?" she asked, pointed to them and cocked her head playfully.
She smiled, not moving from her spot but nodding to his comment, "Can't wait then." Her reply was a purr, her eyes drew over his frame, from his boots to his dark shaggy hair. Back to the flowers, "Those for me?" she asked, pointed to them and cocked her head playfully.
glaciers melting in the dead of night
the superstars sucked into the
the superstars sucked into the
supermassive black hole
