gently she leads you out into the darkness //
She does take charge of cutting carrots and potatoes when he gives her the option, relaxing a bit more as the minutes tick on. The knife in her hand is comfortable and she slices through the vegetables with precision that seems to suggest she’s well familiar with having a blade in her hand. “Stew is perfect.” She offers, as it’s her turn to reassure him. She’s never been much of a cook, but that doesn’t mean she won’t try.
There’s a soft little hum and roll of her own shoulders in agreement to his shrug. Family was what one made of it, and for her? She certainly focused on her own adoptive friends and family over the ones that were constantly there. Unless of course Kianzo came back, but he’s been gone to her for a decade now and she’s far past getting her hopes up.
Kiada doesn’t expect to hear him tell her that he’s glad she hid. It wars with her inner selfishness, despite how he tries to balm it, and she stays silent for a moment while she grabs handfuls of the potatoes and carrots to put into the pot to start the boil of them as she tries to figure out what to say. “It was.” She finally decides, agreeing with a soft sigh as she sets the knife down and rests a hip against the counter as she turns to look at him. “Though I feel incredibly selfish that I didn’t do anything.” An admission that she likely wouldn’t have said otherwise if she wasn’t really hoping that this little connection and friendship with Fox would bloom. If there’s one thing about Kiada, it’s that she values her honesty, and as she’s grown she never wants to trap someone to be around her from lies or deceit.
There’s a soft little hum and roll of her own shoulders in agreement to his shrug. Family was what one made of it, and for her? She certainly focused on her own adoptive friends and family over the ones that were constantly there. Unless of course Kianzo came back, but he’s been gone to her for a decade now and she’s far past getting her hopes up.
Kiada doesn’t expect to hear him tell her that he’s glad she hid. It wars with her inner selfishness, despite how he tries to balm it, and she stays silent for a moment while she grabs handfuls of the potatoes and carrots to put into the pot to start the boil of them as she tries to figure out what to say. “It was.” She finally decides, agreeing with a soft sigh as she sets the knife down and rests a hip against the counter as she turns to look at him. “Though I feel incredibly selfish that I didn’t do anything.” An admission that she likely wouldn’t have said otherwise if she wasn’t really hoping that this little connection and friendship with Fox would bloom. If there’s one thing about Kiada, it’s that she values her honesty, and as she’s grown she never wants to trap someone to be around her from lies or deceit.
KIADA
\\ and makes you drink rain
totally sniped from odd ilu
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
