and it burns like a gin and i like it
Aisha listened, catlike eyes following his features as she reached for her own glass. As he spoke she imagine Sunjata as governor, signing papers and issuing notices, leading the people of Torchline. He certainly had the charisma for it, that was something she'd always admired in her fellow attuned. It was interesting, she'd like to see how it would change under his rule, if it would.
She took another sip, her eyes closing for a moment to revel in the sweetly strong taste. The glace was placed back on the table, her head tilted ever so slightly as she considered her querie. Half a year ago she would've said she was on her way to making the grounds her home, she'd been so sure of it. Twists and turns, warps and paths taken had changed her mind, skewed her vision ever so slightly, enough to bother and burden her mind. No, she didn't want to stay anymore.
"I've seen enough of the way things are here, and there's nothing I can do now to change the picture," she replied with a soft roll of her shoulders. "I think Oliver's feeling the same way, I'm not sure where we'll go but I'm sure as hell ready," she raised her hand to the side of her head, pressing a finger to her temple before drawing her curls away from her face.
She took another sip, her eyes closing for a moment to revel in the sweetly strong taste. The glace was placed back on the table, her head tilted ever so slightly as she considered her querie. Half a year ago she would've said she was on her way to making the grounds her home, she'd been so sure of it. Twists and turns, warps and paths taken had changed her mind, skewed her vision ever so slightly, enough to bother and burden her mind. No, she didn't want to stay anymore.
"I've seen enough of the way things are here, and there's nothing I can do now to change the picture," she replied with a soft roll of her shoulders. "I think Oliver's feeling the same way, I'm not sure where we'll go but I'm sure as hell ready," she raised her hand to the side of her head, pressing a finger to her temple before drawing her curls away from her face.
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
