KIADA
His head tilts in concern and she gnaws at her lip, avoiding his gaze as she goes to sip more from the cup. It’s a good answer, she knows this, and yet… Yet it doesn’t feel like she’s doing enough. It feels like it’s a constant crack within her, chipping away day after day until there’s nothing left. She inhales and lifts her gaze toward Jigano and offers a small, rare smile in response – uncertain how she could even muster it but agreeing. Despite there being those that still believe her to be the monster she once was. Melita, comes to mind.
When he asks her if there’s anything that brings her joy, it’s a turn of the topic that causes her to stumble slightly in her thought process. Her own head tilts and her eyes almost glaze slightly as she has to think about it. “I… I’ve never tried anything?” She stutters, brows furrowing together. She enjoyed baking with Deimos and Amalia, but had that really been the only thing she’d done without there being a need for it? Everything else had been survival, as it was now. Was there even enough of her to dedicate to something like art, singing, or baking?
Something she could do without a necessary purpose and end result? “I want to try.” She says, eyes lifting toward Jigano to see if he has suggestions. She hasn’t tried reading, though it might be interesting. She hasn’t tried singing, yet she doubts she could hold a tune. She hasn’t tried making art aside from the bird she’d placed on the bread she’d made. Yet she trusts Jigano to not judge her with such shortcomings.
When he asks her if there’s anything that brings her joy, it’s a turn of the topic that causes her to stumble slightly in her thought process. Her own head tilts and her eyes almost glaze slightly as she has to think about it. “I… I’ve never tried anything?” She stutters, brows furrowing together. She enjoyed baking with Deimos and Amalia, but had that really been the only thing she’d done without there being a need for it? Everything else had been survival, as it was now. Was there even enough of her to dedicate to something like art, singing, or baking?
Something she could do without a necessary purpose and end result? “I want to try.” She says, eyes lifting toward Jigano to see if he has suggestions. She hasn’t tried reading, though it might be interesting. She hasn’t tried singing, yet she doubts she could hold a tune. She hasn’t tried making art aside from the bird she’d placed on the bread she’d made. Yet she trusts Jigano to not judge her with such shortcomings.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
