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

She really should expect the surprise as it crosses his face and the very visible shock that radiates in enough of a way that Erebos starts giggling along. Kiada’s smile softens a touch, nodding and perhaps looking a little relieved to know that he would be there and in agreement to walking her down the aisle. And it’s her that reaches for him, once again in that halfway there reach, careful not to squish Erebos as she gives him a sideways hug.

Withdrawing so she can tell him the answer to his question, she clings to the bright smile offered her way, nodding and flashing him one equally as bright and fanged. “Red and orange, mostly.” She says decisively. “I wanted to match these flowers I saw in the Climb. They’re called smolder blooms and they look like fire. They burn when you touch them.. so I wouldn’t touch them if I were you.” Her smile slants a little playfully – because she could touch them all day without harboring a single injury, but for him? She warns, because she certainly doesn’t want to hurt him, even if a possessive part of her wants them added to her bouquet if only so it couldn’t be stolen after.

Not that she imagines anyone would, but.. Some habits were hard to let die.

you are, and always shall be, his

KIADA