KIADA
you haven't kissed anyone for a while now
Tucked into her own warm jacket, gloved hands stuffed into the pockets and the scarf over her face, Kiada watches as Danta skids to a stop and she tucks her head in to smirk where it’s hidden behind the scarf. Her gaze flits up to the wobbling sign, blown lightly by the cool breeze, before her iceberg attention flits back to the jewelry on display.
“Is the Dusklight going to start selling jewelry now?” She asks in amusement, trailing after Danta into the warm shop, lowering the scarf the second she’s positive her lips aren’t going to turn to stone, but it also makes for an easy and grateful smile to her Theocrat as she steps to the side to give him room. “Or is it for Asta?” She probes playfully, brows bouncing.
As it stands, the Harpy starts scanning the displays for anything that might stick out for her or her own beau.
“Is the Dusklight going to start selling jewelry now?” She asks in amusement, trailing after Danta into the warm shop, lowering the scarf the second she’s positive her lips aren’t going to turn to stone, but it also makes for an easy and grateful smile to her Theocrat as she steps to the side to give him room. “Or is it for Asta?” She probes playfully, brows bouncing.
As it stands, the Harpy starts scanning the displays for anything that might stick out for her or her own beau.
to you, everything tastes like blood
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
