kiada
She’s precisely at the meet up spot when she sees him fly over. It’s colder out now but nothing that a simple sweater can’t suffice for the Ancient, but she does adorn it even still with a nice pair of boots and a very soft and comfortable scarf around her neck, flashing Deimos a beaming smile when he lands.
Only to have it falter slightly when she glances over where he points out – a huff of a sigh leaving her as she nods. “Unfortunately. Annoying little shit heads.” She grumbles under her breath, exhaling a sigh before she focuses back on Deimos and steps over to embrace him. “I’m really good! How are you?” She asks, pulling away slightly to flash him the return of that prior beaming grin.
stitch me into all your plans
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
