AISHA
she grabbed a razor for me
and she did it, just like that
and she did it, just like that
Deimos of course didn't stop to talk, she shouldn't have expected that. It was a welcome turn of events, as she was always eager to be on the move, to join in with the motions. At first she stayed seated, golden eyes watching him prowl in his dark form, briefly groomin her fur dappled fur. Of course he asked for further explanation to her response, and with a stretch she stood to follow him and answer.
"It was the first time since coming here that I had absolutely nothing to do but wait. It felt wrong, I felt wrong. It was stupid but it was what it was," could she shrug she would. She wasn't proud of the way she'd acted during Torchline, mopey, ungrateful, childish. Anxiety for those she'd left behind and lack of purpose had brought her to a stop, and clouded her thoughts. Needless to say, she was happy it was over for many reasons.
The cat noticed he was gathering things, and though she was unsure of their purpose she went ahead and joined in. He'd let her know if she was doing it wrong, and she wasn't one so meek as to ask to do something. A stone gathered between her teeth, she followed the hellhound back to his stash as he continued on. "I wish we could've brought everyone, I hate that we couldn't make them come," she added, running her tongue across her sharp canines.
"What are your plans moving forward, general," she asked after another moment, a hint of playfulness in her tone. Despite the circumstances she still tried for normalcy, and she had a feeling the sword needed that now.
"It was the first time since coming here that I had absolutely nothing to do but wait. It felt wrong, I felt wrong. It was stupid but it was what it was," could she shrug she would. She wasn't proud of the way she'd acted during Torchline, mopey, ungrateful, childish. Anxiety for those she'd left behind and lack of purpose had brought her to a stop, and clouded her thoughts. Needless to say, she was happy it was over for many reasons.
The cat noticed he was gathering things, and though she was unsure of their purpose she went ahead and joined in. He'd let her know if she was doing it wrong, and she wasn't one so meek as to ask to do something. A stone gathered between her teeth, she followed the hellhound back to his stash as he continued on. "I wish we could've brought everyone, I hate that we couldn't make them come," she added, running her tongue across her sharp canines.
"What are your plans moving forward, general," she asked after another moment, a hint of playfulness in her tone. Despite the circumstances she still tried for normalcy, and she had a feeling the sword needed that now.
when she want something
she don't wanna pay for it
she don't wanna pay for it
