[PQ] but first, some rebellion

KIADA

i'm sorry to interrupt, it's just i'm constantly on the cusp
of trying to kiss you, i don't know if you feel the same as i do

So she wasn’t exactly made for crafting and fixing things. That was fine – that was her mother after all. So she pauses to glance around at everyone else’s targets, spying hers as the worst one and still taking forever to put together. Her lips purse as Deimos approaches, iceberg gaze lifting to him, unable to keep the amused smirk from her lips as she shakes her head. “I mean, I guess.” She says, sticking her tongue out at Deimos purely to be a shit to him, before slipping away to serve everyone’s drinks that Deimos has called out.

It’s fine, it’s not like the alcohol would affect her anyway.

Once that was accomplished, she gets to work on her redo while Deimos gives the next task, casting a glance toward Chulane in response to his luck comment, shoulders shrugging. “Care to share?” She hums to him in a flirtatious tone before settling in to take her time in finishing her training dummy – peering back at Chulane’s once again as he speaks of his great enemy. Its intriguing to her to watch him paint the white and the red, completely unsure what to make of it.

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Kiada serves everyone their drinks and works to redo her training dummy >_>

but we could be together, if you wanted to
do i wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?