Bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet, Callie stood in front of a closed door, fighting with herself. There wasn’t even much to fight about, only that, perhaps--just maybe--he didn’t want to go outside with her. With a shake of her head, she pushed the thoughts from her mind. Her throat sounded with an attempt to clear it, before she cupped a hand to her mouth and began her moderate shouting. “Aster! Are you in there?” Momentarily she realized she should’ve just knocked, but it was too late now. “We landed--I don’t know if anyone told you, but you’re gonna come outside, right?” Callie was smiling at the idea. She adored Aster and never saw him differently for who he was. How he was. In fact, it just made her want to stick around more. She figured she could be helpful for him outside considering there were no walls (Which, she was still internally screaming about in discomfort), and having him around with her would settle her anxiety. Hopefully, he would agree with the sentiment.
@seeingaster











