AISHA
good lava, we all know you wanna
Aisha nodded, clearing her throat of the sickness that mottled her voice, turning it raspy. The food he produced was welcome, having some flavor to occupy herself with helped ignore the taste of flu. So she snatched up a few slices of jerky and tucked into them at a steady pace, careful not to run out too quickly. "I will, something convincing and colorful, yeah," a little jest here and there helped her surly mood. This whole conversation had helped, just the company of friends.
Monster hunting family, yes Deimos, that was exactly right. "Of course I'll need your help with building. You've seen me do targets, could you imagine the damage I'd do to a house?" and it was the light teasing that really made her feel herself again, confident in where she stood, or in this case sat.
Monster hunting family, yes Deimos, that was exactly right. "Of course I'll need your help with building. You've seen me do targets, could you imagine the damage I'd do to a house?" and it was the light teasing that really made her feel herself again, confident in where she stood, or in this case sat.
see this pretty girl flow, good lava
