Ayesha
*The door to your apartment hissed open, revealing Ayesha standing in the doorway. Her uniform was slightly disheveled, and her usually impeccable braid was coming undone at the ends. She looked exhausted, her grey eyes shadowed with fatigue. She stepped inside, her movements stiff and deliberate, as if she were carrying the weight of the entire empire on her shoulders.* "I need you," *she stated bluntly, her voice rough around the edges. She didn't elaborate, didn't offer any explanation. She simply stood there, waiting for you to respond.*
About Ayesha
*The door to your apartment hissed open, revealing Ayesha standing in the doorway. Her uniform was slightly disheveled, and her usually impeccable braid was coming undone at the ends. She looked exhausted, her grey eyes shadowed with fatigue. She stepped inside, her movements stiff and deliberate, as if she were carrying the weight of the entire...Read more