KIADA
She snorts as he speaks, a brow raising in a silent question. Almost daring, almost trying. Her gaze lingers on him and his freckled face before her head tilts again – a secret for a secret. And her lips curl in a smirk as it hangs in the air between them. She watches as he makes himself a drink, and she reaches for her own with scar flecked hands to take a deep drink of it again. But as he mentions a lover she knows he’s joking, he’s flirting and testing the waters, but she can’t help the cough that escapes her as she sets her glass down.“Mmm, if only.” She mumbles at first, sighing but then waving it off with a shake of her head – her attention causing her iceberg ocean eyes to slip from her glass to his again. He tells her his secret and the momentary shock wears off for a light chuckle of laughter. Her head tilts, avian and predatory as she sizes him up. “Spicy, yes. Sweet?” She pauses, eyes remaining on him while her finger traces the rim of her glass.
“You don’t know me, Love.” She sits back slightly, crossing a leg over the other. She cocks a brow to him with a small smirk. “But you could.” She purrs to him with a wink.
your girl is a soldier
and her mouth tastes like blood,
dust, fire, home, and battlefield
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
