-arke [ her voice is raspy from her earlier yelling and cursing but she aislin was trying to say the name of her saviour. clarke- the young woman she had met at the boat. someone who isn't going to try and kill her.
relief and a new rush of adrenaline rush through aislin's sore body as she scrambles back on her feet, protectively clutching the lantern to her chest. her leg maybe, for the lack of a better term, fucked up from the monster's attempt to maul her but she's intact and the lantern is intact thanks to clarke. that's all that matters.
besides getting out of here.
aislin manages to look clarke in the eye and nod, showing that she knew it was her and she knew to play along, and then aislin takes a quick but deep breath before she lets out a scream.
a very therapeutic thing to do in times like these so she's more than happy to give it her all. ]
( prompt: glamoured. )
relief and a new rush of adrenaline rush through aislin's sore body as she scrambles back on her feet, protectively clutching the lantern to her chest. her leg maybe, for the lack of a better term, fucked up from the monster's attempt to maul her but she's intact and the lantern is intact thanks to clarke. that's all that matters.
besides getting out of here.
aislin manages to look clarke in the eye and nod, showing that she knew it was her and she knew to play along, and then aislin takes a quick but deep breath before she lets out a scream.
a very therapeutic thing to do in times like these so she's more than happy to give it her all. ]