AISHA
gimme a kiss
like a kick in the teeth
like a kick in the teeth
Oliver flipped his mask back on after a playfully incredulous look, one which Aisha reciprocated with equal waggishness. He offered her to stay, gesturing towards a wooden bucket of nails. Aisha snorted an amused sound, hopping from her perch and strolling towards the box, crouching to pick briefly through the contents. Yep, they were nails alright, "This is a fuckton of nails Blondie," she remarked, shooting him a grin over her shoulder. "Already way ahead of me," she replied to his comment about perfecting the basics.
Aisha had placed herself back on the counter when he replied to her more serious question, fidgeting one of the nails from the bucket between her fingertips. Oliver planned on staying here, with a small chance of leaving. That was how she'd felt before visiting Safrin, but the goddess had made it seem a better idea to go, speaking of Safrin... "Oh yeah Oliver guess what?" whether or not he guessed, she chipped back in quickly, "I went to the shrine out in the glade and prayed like you said, with the offerings and stuff. Safrin showed up!"
"I actually talked to her about it, and she made me think it'd be best to leave," she said, pausing before adding, "But if I'm going you better be coming too, 'blah blah I don't want you to get hurt'," she said with air quotes, playfully mimicking him, "I don't want you to get hurt either." If he was allowed to be concerned for her, then she was allowed to be concerned for him. Aisha didn't want to feel like anyone's responsibility, and she didn't want him to worry about her over himself.
Aisha had placed herself back on the counter when he replied to her more serious question, fidgeting one of the nails from the bucket between her fingertips. Oliver planned on staying here, with a small chance of leaving. That was how she'd felt before visiting Safrin, but the goddess had made it seem a better idea to go, speaking of Safrin... "Oh yeah Oliver guess what?" whether or not he guessed, she chipped back in quickly, "I went to the shrine out in the glade and prayed like you said, with the offerings and stuff. Safrin showed up!"
"I actually talked to her about it, and she made me think it'd be best to leave," she said, pausing before adding, "But if I'm going you better be coming too, 'blah blah I don't want you to get hurt'," she said with air quotes, playfully mimicking him, "I don't want you to get hurt either." If he was allowed to be concerned for her, then she was allowed to be concerned for him. Aisha didn't want to feel like anyone's responsibility, and she didn't want him to worry about her over himself.
my bloody lip
never tasted so sweet
never tasted so sweet
