Breakthrough
Very confused manwich
Arya watched the exchange between Phantom, amused slightly at how she could be so easily forgotten, but then again, she wasn't really one to jump into another's conversation unless it was about work, or if she had been mentioned. Instead, she watched Komodo and Star as they playfully bumped each other with their tails. It was cute.
Arya moved to take a seat nearby, far enough to watch the two men chatting, but still close enough to be heard if they decided to turn their attention to her. She ordered breakfast, suddenly remembering her hunger. Her mind became occupied, suddenly, thinking back to her days living with the man that raised her. He was a grumpy old man with one arm, but he was still quite formidable during their training sessions. She fondly remembered the times he had dressed her cuts and bruises, mumbling how useless she was for not being able to remember much. She knew he didn't mean it, however.
Arya also remembered the nights she would wake up screaming from a headache, shaking and crying from something in her past. The fear and anxiety had been crippling, to the point where she scurried away from her teacher when he tried to console her. Any touch was regarded with fear and distrust. She remembered the hurt look in his eyes, even as he scowled and cursed at her to be still. When she did, he would stroke her hair and sing to her. His voice was not the best, but it was still calming all the same. She would fall asleep in his arms and wake up the next day in her bed. It was such a shame that she had to bury him. He was like a father to her.
When her food came, she ate quietly while drinking her coffee. She grimaced at first. She couldn't understand how people could drink something so bitter, but it wasn't unbearable. She watched as Star tried to climb on Komodo's back, sliding off a couple times before giving up and rolling into him instead. It brought a slight smile to her lips. She supposed Star was just trying to get the older dragon's attention. Or she just wanted to play. Either way, it lightened Arya's mood considerably just seeing the hatchling play.
She finished and paid for the meal, speaking up finally, "You guys gonna eat or what? I'll pay."
Phant0m Late
Arya moved to take a seat nearby, far enough to watch the two men chatting, but still close enough to be heard if they decided to turn their attention to her. She ordered breakfast, suddenly remembering her hunger. Her mind became occupied, suddenly, thinking back to her days living with the man that raised her. He was a grumpy old man with one arm, but he was still quite formidable during their training sessions. She fondly remembered the times he had dressed her cuts and bruises, mumbling how useless she was for not being able to remember much. She knew he didn't mean it, however.
Arya also remembered the nights she would wake up screaming from a headache, shaking and crying from something in her past. The fear and anxiety had been crippling, to the point where she scurried away from her teacher when he tried to console her. Any touch was regarded with fear and distrust. She remembered the hurt look in his eyes, even as he scowled and cursed at her to be still. When she did, he would stroke her hair and sing to her. His voice was not the best, but it was still calming all the same. She would fall asleep in his arms and wake up the next day in her bed. It was such a shame that she had to bury him. He was like a father to her.
When her food came, she ate quietly while drinking her coffee. She grimaced at first. She couldn't understand how people could drink something so bitter, but it wasn't unbearable. She watched as Star tried to climb on Komodo's back, sliding off a couple times before giving up and rolling into him instead. It brought a slight smile to her lips. She supposed Star was just trying to get the older dragon's attention. Or she just wanted to play. Either way, it lightened Arya's mood considerably just seeing the hatchling play.
She finished and paid for the meal, speaking up finally, "You guys gonna eat or what? I'll pay."
Phant0m Late