KIADA
the harpy
He assures her in his own way that it’s fine that she’d lost the armor, that it had burned. It was likely still covered in that tar-like fluid, dark and hidden in the shadow of a crevice, burned up and melted as soon as the heat of the flames reached it. It was probably better this way, in the end. And so she nods to him, icy gaze lifting in a quiet understanding of the events that occurred that day, of how they’d all tried their best, of how he had been the one to demolish it once everyone had gotten out so it wouldn’t spread to the surrounding buildings.
Ah, and he thinks he isn’t worth anything to anyone.
As he offers her the question of whether she’d want more, she stills slightly in the slight fidgeting of her fingers along her wrist, gaze lingering on Deimos with a small growing smile. “I’d love that if you're up for it.” She says easily, moving to stand in case he wanted measurements. And perhaps, while he works on crafting it, she could supply some form of tea, or snacks, for all the work and everything he’d given her.
Ah, and he thinks he isn’t worth anything to anyone.
As he offers her the question of whether she’d want more, she stills slightly in the slight fidgeting of her fingers along her wrist, gaze lingering on Deimos with a small growing smile. “I’d love that if you're up for it.” She says easily, moving to stand in case he wanted measurements. And perhaps, while he works on crafting it, she could supply some form of tea, or snacks, for all the work and everything he’d given her.
all bright things must burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
