i wanted to be ruined —
a little more than i wanted
— to be loved
This must be the Korofi bar that Loren told her about. The look of it is nice, but the name rolls off her tongue in a way that makes it feel oily and wrong, and she wonders if her father, wherever he is, is silently disapproving of it. But regardless, she has heard it’s a nice bar of all things, run by a Halovian, and so really how bad could it be?
She arrives with a journal in hand, furs wrapped around her up and down as she almost stalks her way toward the front of the bar and takes a seat, setting the journal there and scouting the room. It’s busy enough, with nobody she recognizes, and so it appears as though it might be yet another day on her own doing her own bit of research. She reaches up to remove the fur around her neck, using it as a sort of brace for her arm, flipping open the journal to a fresh page and scribbling out ‘Halo’ on the top, before glacial eyes scout for someone to order a drink from.
She arrives with a journal in hand, furs wrapped around her up and down as she almost stalks her way toward the front of the bar and takes a seat, setting the journal there and scouting the room. It’s busy enough, with nobody she recognizes, and so it appears as though it might be yet another day on her own doing her own bit of research. She reaches up to remove the fur around her neck, using it as a sort of brace for her arm, flipping open the journal to a fresh page and scribbling out ‘Halo’ on the top, before glacial eyes scout for someone to order a drink from.
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
