#asli

Y'all. This is my dream y'all don't understand.

They're my life. They're my wonder. They're my forever. My first ever music that I loved in my life. The music. The performance. The everything. The AAAAAAAAAAA

I never thought they'll go to Indo. Never in my life. Never. I thought I'm gonna have to spend millions of rupiahs to go to Australia to see them but noooooooo GOD IS GOOD.

They’re a character in the Antibody that never got to show up. They were a robot built by Till and their whole gimmick is that they’re a language translator. They were going to be used for more than just that though

It hadn't occurred to James just how long he hadn't seen Asli in real life because the both of them were alway texting. It was also atrocious that they hadn't seen each other since Providence Peak wasn't necessarily that big of a town anyway. In an effort to try and fix that, he said they should meet up for lunch, dinner—something.

That proved more difficult than they thought it would be. Asli had her family and her work; James' post at the University had him inundated with papers, meetings, and symposiums—so many symposiums. Why do they call it symposiums and not a seminar anyway?

But they managed to find one slot: a few vacant hours right after work where they could grab coffee and just be their usual goofy self. Knowing just how exhausted they would be, James offered his office. Not so vibey but it would do.

When Asli arrived, James already had pastries ready that he bought earlier and some coffee ready to go. Immediately as the door opened, he said, "Hurry up and sit your ass down, missy." He poured her coffee and set it on his desk. "We need to catch up—and I need to tell you about this cute girl I met at the ski lodge over Christmas."

Before he sat down, he looked at Asli. "Have you been getting enough sleep?" His eyes narrowed as he looked at her.