what will you do when the vultures come for you, run and hide?
Aisha huffed her amusement, finishing off this last glass as she shook her head. "No they shouldn't," she confirmed, then placed her glass back down as he refilled their bottle with his creation magics. Food was a fantastic idea, to sate nipping hunger in her stomach, only emboldened by the drink. "Please," came her reply, playfully exasperated.
Before he left they spoke of water horses, once again she laughed when he explained himself. So they weren't fond of carrots, maybe it was the color, the smell, the taste? Aisha could agree, carrots were ass. "I don't blame it, carrots are the worst vegetable," she teased, a broccoli stan till the end. Green vegetables were her favorite, perhaps Deimos could conjure up a celery stick when he went in for snacks. If not, all the more reason for the greenhouse to be finished.
Before he left they spoke of water horses, once again she laughed when he explained himself. So they weren't fond of carrots, maybe it was the color, the smell, the taste? Aisha could agree, carrots were ass. "I don't blame it, carrots are the worst vegetable," she teased, a broccoli stan till the end. Green vegetables were her favorite, perhaps Deimos could conjure up a celery stick when he went in for snacks. If not, all the more reason for the greenhouse to be finished.
AISHA
