the rot will always be there, under the surface, waiting for your mask to decay
you swore to your parents that you would be virtuous
The second that he’s within view (and admiring the one she offers him), a bright fanged grin is shot his way. “Bad for business now, but in the long run?” She shrugs a shoulder, slinking out of the stool to approach him and try desperately to avoid the sense of discomfort, in favor for going perhaps a bit too over the top with it. Even his comment sparks a soft laugh in the face of his muttering, flashing him a grin.
“Only the best for you, darling.” Avoiding the cage like it harbors the plague, she reaches for her bag to retrieve a glass terrarium where she’d been carefully ensuring the flora within survived, the edges of the glass cold and condensed from the heat of the Dusklight. “I even ventured to Halo to bring this back for you. And I didn’t turn to stone.” She shifts her weight onto one of her legs to slightly pop a hip out as if for emphasis that collecting all of this was a long and arduous task.
Which, while it was arduous, it hadn’t been that long. But the harpy can certainly play the part.
“Only the best for you, darling.” Avoiding the cage like it harbors the plague, she reaches for her bag to retrieve a glass terrarium where she’d been carefully ensuring the flora within survived, the edges of the glass cold and condensed from the heat of the Dusklight. “I even ventured to Halo to bring this back for you. And I didn’t turn to stone.” She shifts her weight onto one of her legs to slightly pop a hip out as if for emphasis that collecting all of this was a long and arduous task.
Which, while it was arduous, it hadn’t been that long. But the harpy can certainly play the part.
the things you've done, come to you in the night
and whisper 'you lied, you lied'
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
