and it burns like a gin and i like it
The agreement in Sunjata's grin made Aisha snort, seems like he had the right idea. If she'd known things would feel this weird, she would've told her old self it wasn't worth it to try and fix things, no point in trying to make a home somewhere that's constantly getting screwed over. Her hero complex had won her out, and now she was paying the toll.
"I guess you're the smart one now then, huh," she remarked with a devious glint in her feline gaze. It drifted away from his face and down to his sleeve of tattoos as he caught her up on the changes in his life, she grazed over the moving constellations with curiosity. She raised a brow at the mention of his new title, it seemed everybody who left the grounds was getting fancy new titles and roles. If only if only, Aisha had only been demoted.
When he laid out his hand she took that as an opportunity to investigate, reaching out and leaning in to see the lines of his veins the didn't look quite the same. Ouch, "Sounds like you've been having a pretty good time, govna'," she said, giving his painted and scarred arm a quick pat and with her other hand tipping an invisible top hat. Then she leaned back, running her tongue along the pointed tips of her canines. "What's it like being Torchline's favorite son?"
"I guess you're the smart one now then, huh," she remarked with a devious glint in her feline gaze. It drifted away from his face and down to his sleeve of tattoos as he caught her up on the changes in his life, she grazed over the moving constellations with curiosity. She raised a brow at the mention of his new title, it seemed everybody who left the grounds was getting fancy new titles and roles. If only if only, Aisha had only been demoted.
When he laid out his hand she took that as an opportunity to investigate, reaching out and leaning in to see the lines of his veins the didn't look quite the same. Ouch, "Sounds like you've been having a pretty good time, govna'," she said, giving his painted and scarred arm a quick pat and with her other hand tipping an invisible top hat. Then she leaned back, running her tongue along the pointed tips of her canines. "What's it like being Torchline's favorite son?"
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
