// i'm pedal to the metal make no mistake, this is my pity party, pity party
and i'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke, spiritual revolt from the waist down //
and i'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke, spiritual revolt from the waist down //
Somehow surprised to hear that Charlie hasn’t heard of the seasonal deities before, she flashes an easier smile. But before she can comment on it, they swiftly drift into her currently nonexistent wedding plans, causing a light flush across her cheeks as she hums a soft laugh, working with the other Ancient to toss the bags and anything else down below. “Sure. I will let you know.” She flashes a brighter smile at the idea – already having so many people willing to help with whatever they could, it was certainly something that warmed her from within.
Dusting off her hands and the dust from her legs, Kiada takes one last look around before she bounds down the stairs with relative ease, to drift back outside into the cold and pale sun, collecting some fire from Charlie to continue to keep herself warm as well to help Maea haul it up into the cart.
Dusting off her hands and the dust from her legs, Kiada takes one last look around before she bounds down the stairs with relative ease, to drift back outside into the cold and pale sun, collecting some fire from Charlie to continue to keep herself warm as well to help Maea haul it up into the cart.
i'm just a full tank away from freedom. spitfire
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
