AISHA
d is for delightful and try
to keep your trousers up
to keep your trousers up
The air twitched when she touched his hand, gently poking then running her fingertips along his. It felt the same as it had when she'd shook it, tangible flesh, just invisible. It came back into view, pale skin in the dusky light, Aisha dropped her own hand back to her hip. Impressed was definitely the word, she scoffed playfully at his statement, "Uh, I think turning invisible is pretty damn impressive."
She took a moment to think over his question, her opinion of the ascended. "Well you're not really vampires, and I don't think you're a robot either," she said, eyeing him sharply, "I think there has to be downsides to it too," she said, wondering if he'd give any away. Or did The Voice really have that much power to give, without taking something as due.
She took a moment to think over his question, her opinion of the ascended. "Well you're not really vampires, and I don't think you're a robot either," she said, eyeing him sharply, "I think there has to be downsides to it too," she said, wondering if he'd give any away. Or did The Voice really have that much power to give, without taking something as due.
i think you should know you're
his favorite worst nightmare
his favorite worst nightmare