[Times like these are what push Asher farther and farther down. He wishes that in this moment he could do something to alleviate her worries, that he had some kind of magic getaway scheme, but all he can do is stay close and listen.
Shifting in his seat, he takes a moment to fold his arms and then rest his head upon them, murmuring wistfully.]
How long has it been? Since you left home.
[She's been here at least as long as he has, as he spoke to her during the second or third month of his stay.]
IT'S SO CUTE
Shifting in his seat, he takes a moment to fold his arms and then rest his head upon them, murmuring wistfully.]
How long has it been? Since you left home.
[She's been here at least as long as he has, as he spoke to her during the second or third month of his stay.]