She finishes her plate and lets him take it, draining the rest of her coffee after as she brings it into the kitchen to continue the conversation, helping to dry the plates and help where she can as she considers his suggestion. “That does sound quite fun.” A variety rather than basing it solely on strength in both physicals and magics and abilities. As for whether she’d participate in one again, she shoots him a shit eating grin and a nod. “Sure.” She decides quite quickly, before a chimed laugh leaves her. “I think seeing Fox’s reaction to just how much of a warrior I have been would be something to see.” It’s an additional reason why she’d be interested, but she is all the same. She’s talked about it with him, of course, but talking and seeing are vastly different things. And she can certainly see him like a little cheerleader on the sidelines for her. k i a d a |
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3