KIADA
For a moment, Kiada thinks he’s mentioned it as a dismissal, and she prepares herself to leave – to go home and practice the flute in her own home to annoy Auni as she squawks and squeaks, but she listens to Jigano as he speaks and she nods once more. She offers him another small, rare smile, placing the flute in a place of safe keeping as she tightens her furs around her shoulders, when Jigano asks her for her help. Her brow raises slightly and she pauses for a moment before replying. “Oh, yes, sure.” She stumbles a bit on her words before smiling lightly again.
“Yeah, understandable. How many books are we moving?” She asks curiously, her eyes slipping away from her silver haired friend to look down at Auni who keeps sticking his tongue out at Isuma and wiggling it out of entertainment. She snorts quietly to herself before stepping away from them toward Jigano and the rest of the hall, prepared for the instructions on what she needed to do.
“Yeah, understandable. How many books are we moving?” She asks curiously, her eyes slipping away from her silver haired friend to look down at Auni who keeps sticking his tongue out at Isuma and wiggling it out of entertainment. She snorts quietly to herself before stepping away from them toward Jigano and the rest of the hall, prepared for the instructions on what she needed to do.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
