[ she used to thrive in this kind of environment. she might've even enjoyed being plucked from wertham and dropped in this weird as fuck world — anything was better than listening to chloe go on and on and on. ]
[ but alisha has learned that she doesn't like it. she doesn't like being misplaced. she doesn't like being attacked by things — like storms or people infected by such storms. she likes peace and quiet and boring shit, like brunch and spending the morning with her boyfriend or stalking seth because kelly fancies him. while she may stand and eat, nibble on things here and there, and drink until her heart is content, it doesn't mean she likes it. she likes it even less when people bump into her — she still feels on edge, on guard, as if she's still in possession of her power that makes her untouchable. she flinches and scowls. ] Watch where you're going.
[ but he's already apologising, and alisha feels a tiny twinge of regret for her harsh words. her features lose their anger as she gazes at him. she eyes his drink. ] Doubt they'd like it if you spill that shit.
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[ but alisha has learned that she doesn't like it. she doesn't like being misplaced. she doesn't like being attacked by things — like storms or people infected by such storms. she likes peace and quiet and boring shit, like brunch and spending the morning with her boyfriend or stalking seth because kelly fancies him. while she may stand and eat, nibble on things here and there, and drink until her heart is content, it doesn't mean she likes it. she likes it even less when people bump into her — she still feels on edge, on guard, as if she's still in possession of her power that makes her untouchable. she flinches and scowls. ] Watch where you're going.
[ but he's already apologising, and alisha feels a tiny twinge of regret for her harsh words. her features lose their anger as she gazes at him. she eyes his drink. ] Doubt they'd like it if you spill that shit.