AISHA
good lava, we all know you wanna
He was infuriatingly amusing, in a way that made her want to snarl and snark back, but also laugh it off and invite him along for the company. Aisha's scowl breaks into a grin at miss thing, and even as he mocks her she smiles. He was right, contingent on the fact that he actually knew what the lava dogs were like, and how to deal with them. If that much was true, she should have him along and she knew that. No one else had showed up to help with her task anyway.
He finished his bit and stood there, expectant, waiting, and Aisha pursed her lips, narrowed her brows, "Mmmm, fine. You can come with since you practically begged," came her reply, teasing but assured, not giving in completely to the bait but asking for his help in her own way. She turned the direction he'd pointed, "So where are we going?" she asked, squinting off into the dark and fiery expanse.
He finished his bit and stood there, expectant, waiting, and Aisha pursed her lips, narrowed her brows, "Mmmm, fine. You can come with since you practically begged," came her reply, teasing but assured, not giving in completely to the bait but asking for his help in her own way. She turned the direction he'd pointed, "So where are we going?" she asked, squinting off into the dark and fiery expanse.
see this pretty girl flow, good lava
