Hang hallowed halos

KIADA i wish that i could say, i am a light that never goes out. As always, nothing happens, and there’s a part of her that sulks with it. Deimos got to meet a god and yet here Kiada was – fumbling and bumbling around aimlessly. If for nothing else, she wanted to meet one of them, preferably Ludo (if only to be sure Ru’in made it wherever he was going). She waits a few moments before speaking, watching as nothing happens and Deimos begins to lift his head. She asks him if he’s tried again, and she watches as shrugs and moves past her toward the lanterns. “A good idea.” She admits with a small shrug. “Also a good idea.” She tacks on with a quiet laugh of agreement. The Harpy moves from her spot and speeds up to catch up with the Reaper as he glances over his shoulder to poise a question to her. She shrugs as though it’s no big deal, a small smile playing on her lips that says she’s doing nothing more than innocently stumbling across a path. Ah, but she hasn’t. Her eyes lift to meet his before she grins. “I could give you a good excuse about how we crossed paths, but no.” The grin turns into a small laugh. “I was bored and I followed you.” She shrugs, shoving her hands into her pockets. but i flicker from time to time.