is it better to be a monster with a heart, or a human without a soul?
my hands are shaking
The smile and the bag are met with a bright inquisitive icy gaze, the smile widening slightly as her brows raise. “For me?” She asks with a quiet laugh, moving aside to let the Wraith in and close the door behind her to keep the sunlight from creeping within the darker interior. And she faces the woman as she takes in what she’s saying – something in the guilds name, something for Remi, and well isn’t that certainly something.
Her smile grows a bit more feline in interest and intrigue, though she nods. “Sure, don’t mind at all.” She offers, stepping a bit closer to try and steal a peek. “What is it though?” Her gaze flits up toward Wessex with intrigue, head tilting slightly avianlike as she focuses on what it possibly could be. Something from Torchline, perhaps?
Her smile grows a bit more feline in interest and intrigue, though she nods. “Sure, don’t mind at all.” She offers, stepping a bit closer to try and steal a peek. “What is it though?” Her gaze flits up toward Wessex with intrigue, head tilting slightly avianlike as she focuses on what it possibly could be. Something from Torchline, perhaps?
my knuckles are bruised
but i survived
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
