27″Aisha hears you grunting as you begin waking up after being bandaged from getting popped in your shoulder. “Hey there (name).” You look at her surprised that she knows your name. “I didn’t mean to pry, but I checked your wallet for payment since you know, I fixed you up.” Aisha done pounding the dough with her feet, puts it in the oven to bake, and hand you a glass of Tea. “Once you’re all fed, you’ll have to leave. I don’t want any trouble with whoever popped you.”
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