[RQ] c’est la vie

“No, not yet.” She admits with a small huff of a laugh – too caught up with the day to day and simply being in love that the Harpy hasn’t exactly nailed anything down. It seemed so… Mechanical, to a point. Picking flowers and going to see Hotaru to get the dress made, finding a location, ensuring that everything would be perfect for it. Already she seems a touch overwhelmed by the thought, given how any hopes of marriage had promptly died the day Ru’in had. Oh, but Caido had other plans it seemed. “I’m sure you will.” Kiada says, shaking herself out of the funk that those thoughts were trying to pull her down as she goes on to explain how she’d met Fox – a sly, foxlike smile crosses over her face and she leans briefly toward her as she spots the blooms. As Charlie promptly darts away, a soft laugh chimes out of the Harpy before she’s trailing after the shorter Ancient, leaning over the blooms in awe at their beauty. “He got tangled up in cloud spider webs and I helped get him out. He seemed pretty embarrassed that I found him like that, I think he wanted to make a good impression initially.” She says with a small conspiratory snicker, before she’s reaching down to pluck one of the flowers, inspecting it. Luckily for them, being fire proof and all that, it does little to her hand as she picks it up despite feeling the heat radiating from it. And given that there’s so many of them, she reaches over to tuck this particular bloom into the beautiful curls of blonde adorning her fellow Ancient’s head. “They’re really beautiful.” She comments – finding a small sense of similarity between her and the small blossoms – their resilience in such a hard place to grow and thrive. Reminiscing momentarily, she then snags the pack she'd brought with her so they can start filling it with the blossoms. k i a d a