Who: @aspenhorowitz
When: After Sada's overthrow, but about a year before everything else....
Where: Apt 307
It was the same routine. Aspen would show up at his door in the middle of the night, 'bored'. They would bang. She would leave. He would be left with a shit load of what ifs over the two of them. Just once he would have liked even a little bit more than a piece of ass. It was honestly starting to make him feel like some kind of fucking prostitute, used and discarded once she got her fill.
"You know you don't always have to rush off. It's not like we'll get in trouble if you stayed the night," he told her as she got dressed, watching her from the bed. And he wouldn't exactly mind a little conversation once in awhile.












