no stone unturned

i want to be a mystery, yet be known

i want to be together, yet alone

Oh, she is pleasantly surprised as he gives her a positively devilish smile and a tease. There’s a flicker of surprise that registers in her icy gaze as it softens, and she can’t help the bright chime of a laugh that leaves her with it. “Perhaps then you can tell me your… Assessment?” Another tease back to him – though she doesn’t intend for this to turn into something like she’d had with Ezra. This one was still… Fun, lighthearted. She’s been noticed after so long of having, well.. Nothing. Watching as Deimos flits around Amalia like she’s the sun to his stars.

She wants something true like that again, without them being ripped away from her out of life’s sheer, horrible, amusement.

Regardless, she eyes him curiously, daring as she invites him in. And he sweeps her easily off her feet, her hands finding purchase with one hand along his shoulder, the other drifting behind the back of his neck as he spins her in circles – laughing in such a way that she finds infectious as her feet find the floor and she dances with him, giggling lightly like a small young child as feathers sprout along her shoulders and neck.

When she recovers, she lowers a hand from the back of his neck to reach for his hand, a girlish grin crossing her face as she goes to grab it and spin herself before pulling him into her.

is it too much to ask to be famous yet unknown?

to be a wanderer, yet have a home?

KIADA