but that was then, and this is now
Smiling softly in agreement as if Kiada might need some reassurance that she had his name right, he too took several steps forward to meet her. Fumbling his hands out of his pockets but letting them hover awkwardly by his sides, the Lullaby wasn't sure if the pair were on hugging terms—if they ever had been—and so opted instead just to follow the Harpy's lead. He was a demigod of death after all, and one with magic to read emotions besides; it wasn't uncommon for others not to want to embrace him.
"As well as anyone, I suppose." He answered, shrugging a touch boyishly. The war couldn't have been easy for any of the ascended, and though he hadn't any idea what Kiada had been up to in the aftermath, it had been a long, long time since he thought life had been easy for any of them. "What about you? You look well." So saying, his eyes darted briefly to her tail, her horns, before returning back to her eyes.
"As well as anyone, I suppose." He answered, shrugging a touch boyishly. The war couldn't have been easy for any of the ascended, and though he hadn't any idea what Kiada had been up to in the aftermath, it had been a long, long time since he thought life had been easy for any of them. "What about you? You look well." So saying, his eyes darted briefly to her tail, her horns, before returning back to her eyes.
the lullaby
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
