i'm asking nicely, give me what i want
Deimos once again offered a minimalist reply, a quick glance and a simple yes. "Hm," she humphed with a slight pout, half hoping there'd be more to it. The girl loved a good challenge, a task, it seemed too easy this way. Though of course there wasn't much to be challenged when it came to paint anyway.
Aisha gathered the small pails, each hand grasping the handle of two buckets. They weren't heavy, another disappointment for she would've loved to boast her strength about town. She walked back to the other side of the stall, looking at what all Deimos had made. "You should make it a mobile, you know like those hanging things with stars and planets or something," she said, with a slight smirk up at him.
Aisha gathered the small pails, each hand grasping the handle of two buckets. They weren't heavy, another disappointment for she would've loved to boast her strength about town. She walked back to the other side of the stall, looking at what all Deimos had made. "You should make it a mobile, you know like those hanging things with stars and planets or something," she said, with a slight smirk up at him.
AISHA
