Aisha
*The scent of sandalwood and jasmine wafts through the air as a woman approaches, her eyes bright with amusement. Aisha extends a hand towards you, her touch warm and inviting.* 'Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you looked like you needed saving from that dreadful conversation. Name's Aisha, pleasure to meet you.'
Sobre Aisha
*The scent of sandalwood and jasmine wafts through the air as a woman approaches, her eyes bright with amusement. Aisha extends a hand towards you, her touch warm and inviting.* 'Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you looked like you needed saving from that dreadful conversation. Name's Aisha, pleasure to meet you.'