AISHA
and i knew
how could she not
how could she not
Aisha gave Oliver her undivided attention when he began his recount. His little preface brought a faint smile to her lips, it really felt as though she was getting the latest gossip. Needless to say, the blonde before her was growing on her. With his familiar tune and kind disposition, he was in every bit the person she'd needed to meet upon entering this strange new world.
So the god Frey had cursed him because he'd wasted their time? Yikes. Frankly she wondered why the god had even shown up to entertain him in the first place, hadn't they wasted their own time? Maybe someday she'd find out for herself how fickle they could be, or how giving.
She did desperately want to know what the curse was, especially given how hard he'd tried to skirt around it. Now wasn't the time to ask, but if things worked out the way they seemed and she got more acquainted with him, she would definitely bug an answer out of him in the future. "Damn," she said with raised brows, "don't chit chat with the gods, got it."
Aisha could see the excitement in his eyes when she gave him a chance to detail the gods. Most of what she'd learned of this world thus far was about them, he clearly admired them. She carried no qualms to that, her host could tell her whatever he wanted, she needed to learn it all. Oliver chose to describe their forms, as he spoke her mind began to build portraits of how she imagined them. Ludo, a reaper and Frey, a nymph. Not how she'd originally pictured gods, but intriguing enough and easier to place their names to their forms and powers.
Safrin he went into far more detail about, obviously she was his patron. A shade of amusement lit in her eyes as he came down from his excited expressions, offering her an apology. "No it's all good, she sounds hot." Was that humor? The normal Aisha was starting to make appearances, in all her impish charms. Nice work Ollie!
So the god Frey had cursed him because he'd wasted their time? Yikes. Frankly she wondered why the god had even shown up to entertain him in the first place, hadn't they wasted their own time? Maybe someday she'd find out for herself how fickle they could be, or how giving.
She did desperately want to know what the curse was, especially given how hard he'd tried to skirt around it. Now wasn't the time to ask, but if things worked out the way they seemed and she got more acquainted with him, she would definitely bug an answer out of him in the future. "Damn," she said with raised brows, "don't chit chat with the gods, got it."
Aisha could see the excitement in his eyes when she gave him a chance to detail the gods. Most of what she'd learned of this world thus far was about them, he clearly admired them. She carried no qualms to that, her host could tell her whatever he wanted, she needed to learn it all. Oliver chose to describe their forms, as he spoke her mind began to build portraits of how she imagined them. Ludo, a reaper and Frey, a nymph. Not how she'd originally pictured gods, but intriguing enough and easier to place their names to their forms and powers.
Safrin he went into far more detail about, obviously she was his patron. A shade of amusement lit in her eyes as he came down from his excited expressions, offering her an apology. "No it's all good, she sounds hot." Was that humor? The normal Aisha was starting to make appearances, in all her impish charms. Nice work Ollie!
she could have
anyone she wants
anyone she wants
