01-07-2015, 05:21 PM
The visit was less interesting than Elias thought it would be. The girls talked about their mutual ... whatever they were. Apparently their feelers were genetic. Elias couldn't say the same for himself.
He curled still-gloved around the lip of the counter, tapping them aimlessly. He wouldn't call himself claustrophobic, not when the company was tolerable, but was regretting following them here.
Ashavari seemed well. Even better, she'd found another woman like herself, although Elias still didn't fully comprehend what exactly that was.
While the women chit-chat, Elias blandly studied Aria. Truth be told, she looked like shit. She was pale and haggard, worn and weary in somewhat of the same way Elias was also burdened.
He leaned more heavily against the counter, letting his shoulders droop beneath the weight of an entire continent.
He curled still-gloved around the lip of the counter, tapping them aimlessly. He wouldn't call himself claustrophobic, not when the company was tolerable, but was regretting following them here.
Ashavari seemed well. Even better, she'd found another woman like herself, although Elias still didn't fully comprehend what exactly that was.
While the women chit-chat, Elias blandly studied Aria. Truth be told, she looked like shit. She was pale and haggard, worn and weary in somewhat of the same way Elias was also burdened.
He leaned more heavily against the counter, letting his shoulders droop beneath the weight of an entire continent.