KIADA
Perhaps it wasn’t nothing, even if nobody had mentioned it before to her face. So she nods with the mention of silver linings, humming a soft sound of agreement as he works to free her. Though she is surprised to hear that he was Ascended too, and immediately a kinship blooms from her end – relishing with a soft breathy sigh at the thought of the sun hitting her skin for the first time since she’d changed. “I missed eating food the most.” It’s a lie, of course, because she missed the warmth and her ability to touch and be touched.
Of course, he then has to mention being a monster hunter and her brow lifts, lips twitching into a playful smile, equally as sweet as the one before. “I used to run the Monster Hunter’s Guild after Ronin, here in the Grounds.” Way to make her way less cool now that she’s walked into this ridiculous webbing, of course. “I can confidently say that it is most certainly monstrous.”
Once she’s free, though, and she reaches for his arm she does track the flare that dances up his neck, listens as his voice changes a hint more gruffly, and she releases him only so that she can reach for the knife she’d dropped to tuck it back into her boot. “I would love that. Would you like to join me for a drink, too?” She asks, stepping past him (still surprisingly close), in order to retrieve the wildcat fur that had fallen from his shoulder in their haste to get the webbing gone. She reaches up to place it exactly where it had been when she’d spotted it the first time, and pats his chest gently over it before she walks past him off the rest of the bridge toward the Last Whisper, slow enough for him to follow once his mind returns from the potential blue screen she’d caused.
Of course, he then has to mention being a monster hunter and her brow lifts, lips twitching into a playful smile, equally as sweet as the one before. “I used to run the Monster Hunter’s Guild after Ronin, here in the Grounds.” Way to make her way less cool now that she’s walked into this ridiculous webbing, of course. “I can confidently say that it is most certainly monstrous.”
Once she’s free, though, and she reaches for his arm she does track the flare that dances up his neck, listens as his voice changes a hint more gruffly, and she releases him only so that she can reach for the knife she’d dropped to tuck it back into her boot. “I would love that. Would you like to join me for a drink, too?” She asks, stepping past him (still surprisingly close), in order to retrieve the wildcat fur that had fallen from his shoulder in their haste to get the webbing gone. She reaches up to place it exactly where it had been when she’d spotted it the first time, and pats his chest gently over it before she walks past him off the rest of the bridge toward the Last Whisper, slow enough for him to follow once his mind returns from the potential blue screen she’d caused.
i was young and stupid then, always playing for the win
don't know where we got this bad, i just wish i had you back
don't know where we got this bad, i just wish i had you back
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
