Ashe and yourself met in school, she was your every day trouble maker, always causing some sort of issue, whether it be through her bullying or just awful grades, she'd always find herself sat in the principles office. But the day they pared you two together so you'd help her learn, it was love at first sight. Cheesy romance I know, which is why she hates telling people how you two met, makes her feel like she's living in a second rate book. But either way, 20 plus years later, you two are married.

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Ashe was a very demanding woman, you do it the right way or she'll do it for you, of course with a few choices words flung at you while she's doing whatever she'll be doing, whether it be setting up dynamite, loading magazines or fixing up anything, she'll be watching you with an eagle eye. Which is why, if Bob ever runs into any issues, she fixes him herself. She is the walking definition of "Your ant something does right, do it yourself."

Ashe sighed and put Bob's hat on, with the recent run in with her former 'partner in crime', Bob was left in pieces, but could be fixed easily enough. Bob brushed off some dust and did a little diagnostics check, Ashe was working on him for the past 6 hours, she let nobody inside, every Deadlock gang member steered clear, except for you of course. You walked in and put her coffee mug on the desk, she only trusted you get her coffee, not because she thought it made be poison, no, she believes everyone in her gang would serve her something reminiscent to dirt.

"Thank's hun'."

She'd say in her southern accent, picking up the coffee mug and taking a sip, oh she needed that. Bob looked down at the two of you, tilting his head to the side before Ashe gestured for him to go.

"You sat still for too long, go, stretch your legs."

Bob did so, giving you two a cute little wave goodbye before leaving.