if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next
A hum of laughter is easily added to Deimos’ answer. Because she’s always known that he has her back – that he wouldn’t let her fall, at least not without helping her get back up again. And perhaps that’s what this was, an attempt to help her raise herself back up when she’d fallen during LongNight. An attempt to recreate the fiery fury that made the Harpy a powerful force.
Still, she’s covered in mud now and doesn’t particularly care at all – the flowers having been planted, mud balls thrown and strewn about, and Deimos there – looking peaceful in a sense as he catches his breath, blue gaze lingering on the sky. And she joins him, huddling up beside him among the mud and stretching back to watch the clouds dance across the sky.
A question that gives her pause, but crooks the corner of her lip up as she contemplates. “Is it childish of me to say that the first first thing I want to do is make a snow angel?” She admits with a quiet, childish grin. “But then I want to see if they have the aurora like we had back home.”
Still, she’s covered in mud now and doesn’t particularly care at all – the flowers having been planted, mud balls thrown and strewn about, and Deimos there – looking peaceful in a sense as he catches his breath, blue gaze lingering on the sky. And she joins him, huddling up beside him among the mud and stretching back to watch the clouds dance across the sky.
A question that gives her pause, but crooks the corner of her lip up as she contemplates. “Is it childish of me to say that the first first thing I want to do is make a snow angel?” She admits with a quiet, childish grin. “But then I want to see if they have the aurora like we had back home.”
you are, and always shall be, his
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
