by spring. » Tue Dec 23, 2014 12:46 pm
Alsoomse looked at him. "I just don't want to seem like a thorn in your side or like an annoyance. I really want the best for you, but I feel as though I am not more than something else for you to take care of." She spoke honestly. Ever since she joined the Assassins, she felt like nothing but something he needed to take care of, probably because she had so little experience. She looked at him, turning away as she yawned again politely. She turned back to him, listening for his reply quietly, still fiddling with her hands. She watched their movement intently, as if the answer to anything and everything was in them.