no stone unturned

i want to be a mystery, yet be known

i want to be together, yet alone

It is distracting, and it’s… Nice, to be so carefree, so careless with things rather than the day to day. The wake up in the morning and work at the bakery to finalizing some new thoughts on the Monster Hunter’s Guild. She feels as though it drones on and on, and this has been a very pleasant turn of events of her evening. One that’s not encroached upon, even as she spins herself so her back touches his, thinking nothing of the pose nor the possible hesitation.

She snickers when he presses his head into her neck, cheeks flaring despite the amusement as Harper makes some sort of monster noise. Or attempts to, pinning her to his chest. But ah, he’s underestimated her a bit. She’s stronger than he is though she doesn’t attempt it, and she manages to wiggle herself against him within the embrace to twist within the dance ever so slightly, pressing against him as she tilts her head back to meet his collarbone, head tilted just enough to look up at him, exposing the brutal scar along her neck. “You’re dancing with a monster hunter you know.” She aims to grin at him, teeth lengthening with her feline shift within her, hands still tight around his wrists.

is it too much to ask to be famous yet unknown?

to be a wanderer, yet have a home?

KIADA