Iktome Plains Psalms 127:3

Aster turned away from the other and rolled her eyes. Unplanned destiny he called it. I'm Aster she said, now looking back in his direction. And you? She cracked a coy smile, though instinct told her to go. So far, his vibe hadn't been much of a help to his case, and Aster was on gaurd in response. Though she now sat, her hackles raised defensively in case her gut turned out to be right.