i want to be a mystery, yet be known
i want to be together, yet alone
She hums along with his admission, wanting to see it for herself too… And the mention of Bastien has her gaze flickering over his face with interest. Bastien had been kind to her, even after she’d explained the confusion and everything regarding her mother to him. And he’d helped her create a small little token of her other life for her mother to remember for their wedding of all things. But she doesn’t comment on it, only offering a supportive nod in agreement. If he wanted it for himself most of all, she’d support that. It would be a wonderful little memory to keep tucked away.
He explains it’s taller than a roof but not as big as the spire, and with no harness or nets, she eyes him curiously. “Are you sure you’re not Attuned?” She offers with a small smile, aiming to poke him in the shoulder, as though he’s hiding something from her. But it’s evident as she explains the parts of herself, of the ‘scolding’ she’d have received if she couldn’t sprout wings on a whim. She shrugs to that with a bright smile. “I jumped off of it entirely human, believe it or not.” Winking to him, she withdraws a small amount at his apology.
“I…” She pauses, head tilting in an avian way among the blankets. “I think maybe when things are better. Not now, I’m not ready for all of that yet.” A quiet admission, cheeks flushing with the honesty of them, how he can bring them out of her. “I have Amalia and Deimos now, though. They’ve kind of ‘taken me under their wings’ so to speak.” Though the fact they truly do have wings goes unsaid.
He explains it’s taller than a roof but not as big as the spire, and with no harness or nets, she eyes him curiously. “Are you sure you’re not Attuned?” She offers with a small smile, aiming to poke him in the shoulder, as though he’s hiding something from her. But it’s evident as she explains the parts of herself, of the ‘scolding’ she’d have received if she couldn’t sprout wings on a whim. She shrugs to that with a bright smile. “I jumped off of it entirely human, believe it or not.” Winking to him, she withdraws a small amount at his apology.
“I…” She pauses, head tilting in an avian way among the blankets. “I think maybe when things are better. Not now, I’m not ready for all of that yet.” A quiet admission, cheeks flushing with the honesty of them, how he can bring them out of her. “I have Amalia and Deimos now, though. They’ve kind of ‘taken me under their wings’ so to speak.” Though the fact they truly do have wings goes unsaid.
is it too much to ask to be famous yet unknown?
to be a wanderer, yet have a home?
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
