i'm asking nicely, give me what i want
It's strange, the places you go and the places you don't. Aisha had been to the training grounds countless times since coming to Caido, spending many a day sparring in the fields against living and dummy targets. She hadn't however, been to the Atheneum once, other than in passing and on the tour with Jigano. Even then, it'd been from the front, the inside not explored at all.
So the Atheneum it was today, though her sword was still strapped to her side. She felt almost out of place among the scholars she passed, looking for books and tomes when she was simply looking. Surprisingly or not, she didn't pass anyone she knew, until she noticed a rather defeated looking figure slumped on a ladder. An eyebrow raised, wondering what about the books had gotten him so disgruntled, she gave a slight smile as she called up to him.
"Hey, how's your wife doing?" yes, a joke. Hopefully not ill-timed, but she couldn't help herself.
So the Atheneum it was today, though her sword was still strapped to her side. She felt almost out of place among the scholars she passed, looking for books and tomes when she was simply looking. Surprisingly or not, she didn't pass anyone she knew, until she noticed a rather defeated looking figure slumped on a ladder. An eyebrow raised, wondering what about the books had gotten him so disgruntled, she gave a slight smile as she called up to him.
"Hey, how's your wife doing?" yes, a joke. Hopefully not ill-timed, but she couldn't help herself.
AISHA