She had to get out, had to get away. Her first move was leaving the house they once shared. Even though she had locked up the room with all the pictures and memories, she could still smell him, she could still feel him there. It was driving her mad. So, she packed a few things and left, went to the only place she could stay; Phoenix's. He welcomed her into his home, for as long as she wanted. And she was happy for that, someone who loved her, she could spend time with. But Phoenix wasn't him. When Phoenix called her Princess, it felt wrong. The voice wasn't the right voice to be speaking that name. But Lisa would never have that again.
But he had been out mostly all day. That, or in his training room. And as per usual, he would come out, kiss her roughly before going off somewhere else. She knew he loved her, but did she really love him? She had to, with everything she risked to stay with him. She lost...him because of it. She had to forget him though, he was gone and never coming back. All because of her.
No matter what Izora and Hayley said, Asher wasn't coming back. And accepting this, Lisa knew she had to move on. Sure, she was staying with Phoenix and was technically with him, but what did that really mean? It was Lisa and Phoenix, probably the most fucked up relationship in Black Pearl. They killed for fun, and then fucked after to celebrate. Sure, she had fun with it, but it wasn't love. Not what she felt with Asher. So, she found herself in her car, driving out of town, trying to find an escape from everything. Lisa needed it.
Pulling up, Lisa found a parking space outside a new bar she found towns over from Black Pearl. She knew that here, she wouldn't run into anyone. Lisa could be someone completely different tonight, and that was exactly what she wanted. Walking into the bar, she took a seat and quickly ordered a Jack and Coke. As with any bar, the bartender then asked ID and Lisa's eyes flashed black as she entered the humans mind, controlling it, making him just go and get her a drink. Once it came back, she turned around in her seat and leaned back onto the bar, taking sips of her drink. The door opened, and normally Lisa was not paying any mind to those who were coming in and out of the bar, but the wind blew this time, and a smell hit her nose that was all too familiar. Shifting her eyes to the door, she saw the one person she didn't want to see tonight. The one face she was trying to get away from. "Shit..."
