AISHA
gimme a kiss
like a kick in the teeth
like a kick in the teeth
Aisha's eyes widened, genuinely shocked to her core. Never been to a party?! Aisha had once been royalty, and where for many that would mean being cooped up and sheltered, on her world it meant being as involved as possible. The monarchs were to be exemplary figureheads, leading with the people and paving the way. While that didn't stop hierarchic differences and political issues between the governors and the governed, it did mean that the princess had attended all sorts of parties; from festivals in the streets to private dinners.
She had loved to live in luxury, but preferred the gritty, exciting hum of a thick crowd, sweaty and warm and together. That was the kind of party she missed the most. To think Sam had never been to any, well this definitely was a tangent but wow was Aisha shocked! "You've never been to a party," she restated with emphasis, and a hint of amused incredulity.
Once again Aisha found herself in awe of the ascended, very much interested in meeting one of said three hundred year old comrades. "Do some of you come through the portals that way, or are all of the ascended made by The Voice?" she asked, questions and questions, fiery fascination fueling her curiosity.
She had loved to live in luxury, but preferred the gritty, exciting hum of a thick crowd, sweaty and warm and together. That was the kind of party she missed the most. To think Sam had never been to any, well this definitely was a tangent but wow was Aisha shocked! "You've never been to a party," she restated with emphasis, and a hint of amused incredulity.
Once again Aisha found herself in awe of the ascended, very much interested in meeting one of said three hundred year old comrades. "Do some of you come through the portals that way, or are all of the ascended made by The Voice?" she asked, questions and questions, fiery fascination fueling her curiosity.
my bloody lip
never tasted so sweet
never tasted so sweet
