“Ooh, that’s an idea.” She chimes with a bright grin, already filtering that away for later. She could at least kiss him better if she fucked him up too much in the process. Or, perhaps he could surprise her, and he’d be the one kissing her wounds. Either way, Kiada settles outside beside Deimos, ready to move whenever given the direction, and when he offers his thoughts Kiada’s head bobs in agreement from within her scarf. “That sounds good.” She would wait, until the second she was able to see one of the creatures, and with it the anticipation of making this coat stronger so that she wouldn’t be so uncomfortable in the winter, a feat that Kiada hopes works out in her favor so that she can visit more often. And unlike the last god quest she’d had, she fully intends on finishing this one. k i a d a |
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Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3