KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
Remi’s pulse of affection relieves any lingering doubts the Harpy feels when it comes to what occurred at the Spire. Giving him a nod of agreement when it comes to training with him versus their forms, something she looks forward to. Of course, and showing him her most recent feline portion! Soon, she focuses on the rest of the gathering while Deimos dishes out what they’re supposed to do, eyes following as Jigano pairs with Remi, and much to her surprise, Amalia pairs with the other man she does not recognize.
Naturally, she turns to Deimos with a grin full of mischief and delight.
There’s a slight bounce to her step as she drifts over toward the supplies, hammers and nails, imagining Deimos could likely handle the heavier things. And as she takes a handful, of the nails, she turns to head toward the windows. It reminds her somewhat of last Longnight, where Seiji had been there to help her fix her windows when they had broken and let the heat seep through, when she had returned home, broken hearted and numb.
This time, she thinks there’s hope beneath the layers of her outer exterior.
She lays out her nails, and looks over toward Deimos with a raised brow. “Want me to hold? Or should I hammer?” Her voice is soft, sweet, playful in comparison. Who knew all you needed to feel better was a little adopted dad/daughter time?
KIA PICKS DADMOS
Naturally, she turns to Deimos with a grin full of mischief and delight.
There’s a slight bounce to her step as she drifts over toward the supplies, hammers and nails, imagining Deimos could likely handle the heavier things. And as she takes a handful, of the nails, she turns to head toward the windows. It reminds her somewhat of last Longnight, where Seiji had been there to help her fix her windows when they had broken and let the heat seep through, when she had returned home, broken hearted and numb.
This time, she thinks there’s hope beneath the layers of her outer exterior.
She lays out her nails, and looks over toward Deimos with a raised brow. “Want me to hold? Or should I hammer?” Her voice is soft, sweet, playful in comparison. Who knew all you needed to feel better was a little adopted dad/daughter time?
KIA PICKS DADMOS
and you wonder why he lets you
the butcher
touch him,
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
