02-03-2015, 12:05 PM
Ayden's phone beeped, she glanced at her phone and smiled, it was Emily. She sent her a link to an article stating Emily would be moving to Moscow. Now isn't that nifty. Ayden glanced up to tell Connor and she could see the feelings roll over his mind, she could have sworn she saw steam coming from his ears before he got up and went to the restroom.
Ayden glanced over at the Atharim sitting at the table, as if he were minding his own business. He idly flipped the beer lid on his hand while he sat back nonchalantly and sipped at his beer. He looked so casual. He must have been trained well. He probably missed nothing. Ayden would like to have seen how they trained Atharim. Cold hearted deadly killers that they were.
Connor came back, his hands in his pockets and Ayden took a deep breath, she knew that stance, and she knew it well. Ayden reached for the power and held it at arms length, she was ready to catch any fall out from Connor's rash action.
Ayden glanced over at the Atharim sitting at the table, as if he were minding his own business. He idly flipped the beer lid on his hand while he sat back nonchalantly and sipped at his beer. He looked so casual. He must have been trained well. He probably missed nothing. Ayden would like to have seen how they trained Atharim. Cold hearted deadly killers that they were.
Connor came back, his hands in his pockets and Ayden took a deep breath, she knew that stance, and she knew it well. Ayden reached for the power and held it at arms length, she was ready to catch any fall out from Connor's rash action.