maybe we exist to bleed // maybe we exist to burn
oh but who can say which?
She hadn’t gotten the chance last time she had slipped away to speak to Ronin. The fire had started, and the fire had claimed. They had all ran out and watched it burn, fleeing along the heels of the glowing gilded Luxere. Gods how she hated this place. She doesn’t know if now is the right time to seek him out again, after everything that’s happened. She also doesn’t know if he has any of the answers she seeks – but she’s destroyed in and out of the events of this LongNight all over again. A repeat of last year.Not being fast enough.
And so she drifts toward Ronin when she spots where he may be, hoping not to bother him with her useless questions, her useless presence, added only in the fact they’ve maybe talked once and that was when the Sparkbird had arrived last year. When he had suffered as much loss, if not more, as she had. At least they both have something to remember their loved ones by.
Inhaling deeply, she lifts her hand to the wood of the door, knocking again. “Ronin, do you have a moment?” A repeat of before, hoping she’s not intruding, hoping she’s not bothering. Perhaps she shouldn’t have bothered at all.
KIADA
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Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
