moments that we stole

KIADA

you are a weapon

Her nose wrinkles playfully at everyone’s interest – as if there were nothing better to talk about than her spark of a new love life. But truthfully, there wasn’t much to talk about at all. Fox was kind and gentle and the exact opposite of the Harpy and her brash, toughness. Perhaps she was seeking out the comfort of something loving and warm, no longer chasing battle after battle.

“Sure.” She says to her aunt with a huff of a soft laugh, her iceberg gaze immediately drifting toward Deimos to see his input and expecting, honestly, exactly what he says. Her attention fixates on the dessert, shifting to give Deimos her plate as she craves a distraction. She does, however, let a soft laugh slip past her lips with the comment from Evie, her shoulder rolling in a small shrug. “Deimos met him before I did, I think.” Here her gaze shoots to him with a question lingering, given the Monster Hunter Guild and all of that. "But he's kind and sweet and he cares a lot about people." All good qualities, she thinks.

and weapons

don't

weep