[PQ+] [SE] it stops eventually

KIADA

and i'm fed up with little deaths

Kiada, too, is miserable with the rain. So the second that the option is offered to try and help limit the damage the rain would cause (and spending the majority of the time wondering why it couldn’t just be snow or allergy inducing breezy winds with the flowers starting to pop up), the young woman finds herself there, a mostly empty bag slung over her shoulder.

She arrives in a rain jacket, hair already tied back to keep it from sticking to her face, and she huddles in beside the tallest figure there, facing Danta. Of course, curiosity gets the better of her and she glances up at who stands at her side, and has a momentary second of surprise (missing Ophelia’s comment given her lateness) – staring at him – before she tears her attention away to rumble a soft little “oh hey, Noah.” as if she could pretend that they hadn’t fought before the war on opposite sides where she was pretty sure his intention was to take her out.

Regardless, this was for the Grounds and the rain, and she turns her attention back to the Maverick and offers him a nod of greeting, awaiting instruction.

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Kiada arrives with herself as well as a little bag that has a hand trowel and a knife.

pretend i'm free of consequences

totally sniped from odd ilu