while having been reluctant to do so, astrid took a break from training for a moment, her injury from the attack not quite as healed as she had hoped it would be. joining the other etherealki who had decided to take a break or had been forced to in the upper part of the garden, astrid admired the trees and roses for a moment until her eyes landed on ishir who was talking to a group of etherealki. a sudden rush of anger flooded through her, and without thinking-something she didn’t do enough of-she strode towards him until she was right up into his face, interrupting ishir mid-conversation. ‘’are you seriously socializing before finishing the order command has given you? or do you not care if your fellow grisha die during the next attack because you didn’t do your job.’’ making assumptions, rather than simply asking if he’d finished the order or not. misplaced anger, definitely. did he deserve it? definitely not.
@ishirsaha​
