are we having fun yet?

if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again

whether in this life or the next

“Not recently, no.” Kiada admits, though she hadn’t sent a message out to her lately. Not with so many things coming to mind when it came to the wedding – she’d nearly forgotten about the whole dress portion (unaware of the current state her aunt likely is in, given Flora and a potential infection). So she frowns a little before it vanishes in the favor of hearing Erebos’ babbling laughter, finding it able to knock the frown loose from overtaking her face.

Content to watch as Deimos crafts – awed as always – she sips from her mug of hot cocoa and sees the swirling material begin to grow into precisely what she was looking for. Better than she imagined, even. The light catching on the ruby infused stripes, mirroring her horns that she does keep proudly on display, the Harpy can’t help the content and excited curl of her tail as its handed over to her and she sets her mug down to inspect it excitedly. “Oh, it’s perfect!” She chimes, hushing herself a second after for the outburst, cradling it in her palm as she leans forward off her chair slightly to pull Deimos into a hug, leaving one arm lower to snag Erebos too so that he isn’t squished with the movement. “I love it, thank you!”

you are, and always shall be, his

KIADA