It was appreciated that Aislin hadn’t poked and prodded. The feline wasn’t ready to speak on what happened. It was all too fresh as if it had been yesterday. The nightmares and triggers kept her trapped in a continuous loop that she tried hard to break out of. There had been this fear that talking would break her. It was only fear that spoke, not logic. She kept that too herself, not wanting to spoil the moment or think too heavily. Naomi knew her friend was there and Rafe for whenever she was ready. That had meant more to her than words could express. She gave a gentle squeeze in return as a silently thank you.
She found Aislin’s abilities fascinating as there was a curious glint in her eyes. “Has anyone reported seeing you in solid form or more like a ghost?” The feline was trying to picture how she manifested and what the other person’s experience had been. “Oh this is interesting,” she said with a nod as she processed the information given. “You can easily be dismissed as a dream, granted something that stands out in a dream like a sore thumb.” She shook her head as she spoke. “I can only imagine the odd things and figures you’ve seen. A lot of times they make no sense.” All of this continued to stir within Naomi’s mind as a crooked smirk crossed her lips. “Oh that could be very useful and dangerous, yet intriguing. I want to see how far you will go with this.”
In true Naomi fashion, her mind went there. With such an ability she was curious on the range. At that point it would borderline be a succubus type of situation. It all peaked her interest and wanted to know how far Aislin had been willing to have gone. A little flirting never hurt anyone though and it wasn’t exactly manipulating anyone in their dreams. Naomi’s mind was spiraling down the rabbit hole when her friend mentioned real life interactions. “But of course,” she chuckled. “We could ditch this ride and return to it later.” It wasn’t like people were running to get in line for rides. “What guys have been peaking your interest these days Ms. Vixen,” she teased and led Aislin out of the line. “Or are we see who we can wrap around our fingers.” There had been a warm hum in her words though deep within Naomi had been in a funk. Losing her lover at the time and someone she majorly had a crush on had put a steak in her heart. She was mourning, yet not dealing with it at the same time. The feline would pretend though in order not to kill the mood.
Dark eyes looked towards the beer tend and chuckled. “Too bad there’s nothing hard, but we can save that for later,” she winked. “Maybe through some talking and can persuade the band for more dance-able music. We could always draw people too us.” Back in the days they worked their magical allure which many claimed was a spectacular to see. Of course, they were at a festival so wouldn’t be too that degree.
She found Aislin’s abilities fascinating as there was a curious glint in her eyes. “Has anyone reported seeing you in solid form or more like a ghost?” The feline was trying to picture how she manifested and what the other person’s experience had been. “Oh this is interesting,” she said with a nod as she processed the information given. “You can easily be dismissed as a dream, granted something that stands out in a dream like a sore thumb.” She shook her head as she spoke. “I can only imagine the odd things and figures you’ve seen. A lot of times they make no sense.” All of this continued to stir within Naomi’s mind as a crooked smirk crossed her lips. “Oh that could be very useful and dangerous, yet intriguing. I want to see how far you will go with this.”
In true Naomi fashion, her mind went there. With such an ability she was curious on the range. At that point it would borderline be a succubus type of situation. It all peaked her interest and wanted to know how far Aislin had been willing to have gone. A little flirting never hurt anyone though and it wasn’t exactly manipulating anyone in their dreams. Naomi’s mind was spiraling down the rabbit hole when her friend mentioned real life interactions. “But of course,” she chuckled. “We could ditch this ride and return to it later.” It wasn’t like people were running to get in line for rides. “What guys have been peaking your interest these days Ms. Vixen,” she teased and led Aislin out of the line. “Or are we see who we can wrap around our fingers.” There had been a warm hum in her words though deep within Naomi had been in a funk. Losing her lover at the time and someone she majorly had a crush on had put a steak in her heart. She was mourning, yet not dealing with it at the same time. The feline would pretend though in order not to kill the mood.
Dark eyes looked towards the beer tend and chuckled. “Too bad there’s nothing hard, but we can save that for later,” she winked. “Maybe through some talking and can persuade the band for more dance-able music. We could always draw people too us.” Back in the days they worked their magical allure which many claimed was a spectacular to see. Of course, they were at a festival so wouldn’t be too that degree.
