Aislin wandered aimlessly about, following her sisters song with movements like a blind woman. Her hands so often reached out, grasping at air as if she were seeking balance. But Aislin was not blind. And Aislin so rarely lost her balance. She was, in fact, dancing. In her own, peculiar and quizzical way, the sprite child seemed to ebb and flow like water in her movements. Dancing to a melody of her own, unable to stay still when her every waking moment was lush with the sound of music.<br/><br/>With a laugh she pushed open the door that led her closer to Rans song. Grinning, she peeked her head in, knowing she would find Ran, knowing that melody better than anyone else.<br/>"Found you!" She announced, as if she had been playing a game of hide and seek, where she was the seeker and Ran an exceptionally good hider. Her gaze turned to the other woman, the notion of the two being involved in an intimate, private, moment seemed lost on her, as so many things normally did.<br/><br/>"Hello! Are you a friend?" She asked, gliding past the door and letting it close behind her and inching up close beside Ran, oblivious to the heat and longing that seemed to melt off of her sisters skin. It didn't appear to bother her at all, to the contrary, she might even appear to like it. But with Aislins odd demeanor, it was always hard to tell.<br/><br/>"May we be friends too?" She asked the new face, then glanced to Ran as if asking for permission,<br/>"Please? I want to be friends with your friends, Ran. I'll play whatever game you're playing." She looked back to the new face once more, appearing so eager yet restrained all at once. It seemed she'd had practice with holding herself back. Or had been told to do so often enough that she'd almost learned how. Almost.<br/>"I"ll even let you win. So long as I can play, I don't mind losing."<br/><br/>Everything seemed like a game to Aislin. It was, after all, the easiest way to get her to do anything. Eating dinner in the tavern without singing, was a game. Being quiet around the town guards, was a game.<em>Not</em>telling the neighbors what fruit they may or may not sound like, was a game.<br/>Just say it's a game and you'll have her wrapped around your fingertips. You could get her to do nearly anything you wanted.<br/>It was almost dangerous, that power, which is why it was likely that only Aislins close family knew about it.<br/><br/>"Please?" She pleaded again, wanting so desperately to be included in anything that Ran was doing.