Watching him take a few steps Ashe prepares herself and moves forward, her hand catching his upper arm and resting there, trying to steady him while they both move to the door and the street behind - something she hopes is quieter than the establishment they're leaving.
"Perhaps tomorrow you'll awake having forgotten all this?" And why does that make her feel a pang of resentment, aware that she won't have that luxury when morning comes, and that some part of her will forever wonder how much sincerity fueled those clumsily issued but still deeply bold statements.
She makes a face after hearing the sky pirate's name, scowling at the street ahead of them.
"I'll gladly aid you in that pursuit." Then again, had she not ignored his words and followed Fran, she wouldn't be in this situation, but a night spent pacing her bedroom and fuming over those messages wouldn't have turned out any more restful than this.
"How do you fare?" Ashe asks, sounding unsure of herself as the hand on his arm tenses fleetingly.
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"Perhaps tomorrow you'll awake having forgotten all this?" And why does that make her feel a pang of resentment, aware that she won't have that luxury when morning comes, and that some part of her will forever wonder how much sincerity fueled those clumsily issued but still deeply bold statements.
She makes a face after hearing the sky pirate's name, scowling at the street ahead of them.
"I'll gladly aid you in that pursuit." Then again, had she not ignored his words and followed Fran, she wouldn't be in this situation, but a night spent pacing her bedroom and fuming over those messages wouldn't have turned out any more restful than this.
"How do you fare?" Ashe asks, sounding unsure of herself as the hand on his arm tenses fleetingly.