i'm asking nicely, give me what i want
Aisha gave a disappointed huff, though no real harm was done. She loved to toy with people, especially those stoic enough to avoid her games. Deimos was one she could respect, as well as mettle with, an interesting puzzle she wanted to solve.
While he didn't express any amusement to her playful manner, she found herself quite amused with his serious one. She raised her brows as he nodded to the buckets of paint nearby, how convenient. A please sound hummed in her throat as she put down her over bucket and leaned over his own, eyes caught by the vibrant colors they offered. She really only needed white, black and yellow, and sure enough those hues were presented there.
"I can have these?" she called back to the Sword, head turned over her shoulder to look his way, though her mane of blonde curls obscured her gaze.
While he didn't express any amusement to her playful manner, she found herself quite amused with his serious one. She raised her brows as he nodded to the buckets of paint nearby, how convenient. A please sound hummed in her throat as she put down her over bucket and leaned over his own, eyes caught by the vibrant colors they offered. She really only needed white, black and yellow, and sure enough those hues were presented there.
"I can have these?" she called back to the Sword, head turned over her shoulder to look his way, though her mane of blonde curls obscured her gaze.
AISHA
