and it burns like a gin and i like it
Aisha gave an amused smile as he continued on, at his surprise and curiosity. Welcome wagon was definitely not the word she would describe for what she'd recieved, but it wasn't really what she'd expected or hoped for either. She took another drag on the cigarette before she responded, "The grounds are shit, it's cloudy all the time, most of the buildings look like I could've built them when I was like three, there's barely any flavor."
"But Torchline feels too much like a vacation," she paused, "I hate that I miss it, but I do." And that was just the way it was.
"But Torchline feels too much like a vacation," she paused, "I hate that I miss it, but I do." And that was just the way it was.
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
