It Means No Worries
Sirius
05-07-2021, 08:06 PM
Asla was more than a little surprised to hear the call of her father from the border. The young woman lifted her head from the stream where she'd stopped, licking away the water that clung to her chin. She then eased into a distance eating lope, moving in the direction of her father. What would she find when she saw him? Would he be back to his normal self? Had he worked out all of the grief and angst that had been eating him up inside? She would soon find out. Coming upon the limping form of her father, Aslatiel arched a brow. What in the hell had he gotten himself into? "Looking a little rough around the edges there, Papa." Coming up close, Asla placed a kiss upon her father's nose before gently pulling him into an embrace. "I missed you," she admitted. "And look, I didn't burn the Armada to the ground afterall." Always with the snark. She wouldn't be Asla if she didn't spread the sarcasm. "Speech" |