binging, purging every altar

KIADA i wish that i could say, i am a light that never goes out. Clever girl is a new one, one that almost gives Kiada the sensation of being a creature in an exhibit, one that’s praised for having a smart thought and intelligence compared to the rest of the lot. But the grin is still fanged and playful, bright and a touch hungry in ways that she hasn’t been able to experience much of lately. She watches as he vaults over the counter and she moves around to collect a few other things, finding a box in the corner that she can toss a few things into. “I think Chuy and I decided on the Grounds. It’s where I’ll be safest.” She says idly, picking up a bottle of what appears to be quite the fruity aged whiskey that even to her numb senses seems like it would taste incredible. “I’m not interested in dying again, you know?” She places it in the box and lifts her head, watching as Nate grabs a jacket and watches as a letter falls out of it. She’d know her aunt’s handwriting anywhere, too. “Were you expecting a letter?” She’d heard about what happened but none of the fallout, nothing else of what had happened. Idly, she still wonders who the father of Hotaru’s child is, but she doesn’t dare ask Nate about it. but i flicker from time to time.