Warren began to protest but was unable to form the words, watching helplessly as the woman procured two more vegetables and withheld them from him. He wondered if her choice of words was intentional and he looked away as he felt a hand grip his heart.
He kept his tone guarded, still unsure how to present himself in the wake of their last meeting. Warren nodded and gestured in the direction of the main of the city then averted his gaze again.
"I don't mean to- Aya?" He caught a glimpse of the girl as she passed, a mask of confusion settling over him.
He kept his tone guarded, still unsure how to present himself in the wake of their last meeting. Warren nodded and gestured in the direction of the main of the city then averted his gaze again.
"I don't mean to- Aya?" He caught a glimpse of the girl as she passed, a mask of confusion settling over him.