Ashes
WELP THIS JUST GOT INTERESTING.
- Jan 13, 2017
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"I know that voice."
Wait - he knew that voice too. Soft, playful, great singer - that was Anna he'd just heard, right?
An earbud fell to the ground, dousing itself in coffee. Joining his other hand. Well. At least it wasn't sparking anymore. Hopefully. Maybe. Probably. A frustrated sigh, as his other hand took out the other earbud.
Listening closer, he could tell he'd interrupted a conversation of hers, too. Hhhh. Great, perfect. He'd have to explained why he was up here so late. Unless he managed to scramble up in time to run? Maybe.
Nix, trying to shake off the coffee and the dust from his hands and torso, was just about to scramble to his feet, when (and he had no idea how he managed to) he tripped on air and went flying, only to land on his face.
"Nix? Hey. You okay?"
Craaap. Without lifting his face from the pavement, Nix raised his hand. Thumbs up. "M okhay," he spoke, to the pavement, apparently. "Shorry for the noishe," he grumbled.
Ahem. A sheepish smile spread across his face. "Uhh... Hey. I'd uh, offer you some coffee, but it's currently all over my hand. Heheh-" and he broke off unexpectedly, gazing at her wings.
Her wings. She had wings. And somehow... She seemed even more attractive than before. Dunno, something' about her was just... And then he realized he was staring.
"Oh, shoot. I'm uh. Sorry. Um."
Wait - he knew that voice too. Soft, playful, great singer - that was Anna he'd just heard, right?
An earbud fell to the ground, dousing itself in coffee. Joining his other hand. Well. At least it wasn't sparking anymore. Hopefully. Maybe. Probably. A frustrated sigh, as his other hand took out the other earbud.
Listening closer, he could tell he'd interrupted a conversation of hers, too. Hhhh. Great, perfect. He'd have to explained why he was up here so late. Unless he managed to scramble up in time to run? Maybe.
Nix, trying to shake off the coffee and the dust from his hands and torso, was just about to scramble to his feet, when (and he had no idea how he managed to) he tripped on air and went flying, only to land on his face.
"Nix? Hey. You okay?"
Craaap. Without lifting his face from the pavement, Nix raised his hand. Thumbs up. "M okhay," he spoke, to the pavement, apparently. "Shorry for the noishe," he grumbled.
Ahem. A sheepish smile spread across his face. "Uhh... Hey. I'd uh, offer you some coffee, but it's currently all over my hand. Heheh-" and he broke off unexpectedly, gazing at her wings.
Her wings. She had wings. And somehow... She seemed even more attractive than before. Dunno, something' about her was just... And then he realized he was staring.
"Oh, shoot. I'm uh. Sorry. Um."