her head popped up slowly, her struggle obviously heard
“N nhhh!”
Azeila just watches.. attempting not to laugh
she lays in a heap at the edge of the roof
“H h huff…d damn t t that…that was hard…”
Her eyes widened
“O o oh I’m-“
she smiles awkwardly
"Hi?"
“…s s sorry…it looked nice up h here…a an I w wanted to g get some o opinions on my writing…”
"okay then... Bring it over."
she motions them over
she came and sat next to her, it was the page she was writing
“I it’s mostly m me j just…w writing what’s in my heart”
she reads it over
"it's good, but I think it needs a little something...like maybe doodles all over the page?"
“w well…I c could doodle you!”
"I'd like that"
she smiles
