<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/Elliqyi/jehane_zpsca7096b4.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Naliya &amp; Mira<br/> <strong>Where: </strong> Sweat Lodge<br/><strong>When:</strong> Afternoon<br/><hr/>Ayshia giggled, seeing Naliya’s reaction. She wasn’t laughing at her friend in a mean kind of way. She knew she was of a similar shade only minutes ago. She reached out for her cup of tea, which was on a corner of the bench she was keeping all to herself. After a along gulp, she heard Naliya’s question. She let out a small exclamation of surprise keeping her mouth full of tea, then she swallowed and shook her head before she put the tea cup back where it was. “No, I don’t. I’m glad that I got him to initiate me, and it was rather funny that we both thought the other might want more out of it, but no. I don’t like him this way and he doesn’t like me this way either.”<br/><br/>“We’ll become good friends, I think. Now that the air is cleared between us. I don’t feel so embarrassed in his presence.” Ayshia said and she smiled. She was happy for her friend. As she had just now understood, it wasn’t hard feeling for someone, but to find someone who would be sharing the feeling might be harder. She’d have to give Valko a chance. He didn’t inspire in her the same feeling than thinking about Kerr, which was already a good point in his favor and while in the hole, she had thought of sharing pleasures with him… well avoided the thought, as in didn’t to think about it… But would she love Valko? Would he love her if he could barely speak to her now? Ayshia let a sigh escape her lips, half longing, half content and rested her head onto her arms again.<br/><br/>“I’m happy for you, Nali.” Ayshia said, and quite sincerely too. “And the thought of becoming your sister is rather interesting.”<br/><br/></div>