i can't be your midnight love, when your silver is my gold
She’s not involved in any of this, any of the politics that surround Halo. Nor does she want to be — but she needed her voice heard for the grounders, for those that she was put in charge of. And she does it, arms crossing along her chest as she watches everything unfold, watches Weaver take the crown, glancing quickly toward Korbin and the woman at her side before suddenly a blanket drapes along her shoulders.
Had she realized she was shivering? Perhaps.
Had she been too upset to realize it? Too full of that fire that had burned her spine to care? Probably.
Her arms unfold, reaching to the blanket to hold it tight, tired and sorrowful iceberg gaze slipping toward Chulane as he offers an embrace, and she leans into it — the surprising amount of comfort it brings with such a simple action — before turning on her heel with him hopefully in tow. “To the Kraai.” It’s half a whisper, half a promise, and she slips away toward the bar.
Had she realized she was shivering? Perhaps.
Had she been too upset to realize it? Too full of that fire that had burned her spine to care? Probably.
Her arms unfold, reaching to the blanket to hold it tight, tired and sorrowful iceberg gaze slipping toward Chulane as he offers an embrace, and she leans into it — the surprising amount of comfort it brings with such a simple action — before turning on her heel with him hopefully in tow. “To the Kraai.” It’s half a whisper, half a promise, and she slips away toward the bar.
i can't be your second best, close but not your favorite
i keep going back for more, when there's nothing from before
KIADA
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Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
