i know this is war
The game is actually rather short, as Amalia drops out and Jigano takes away yet another chair. Well, one round left it is, and soon enough it’s Kiada’s butt on that chair. Weaver might fight harder if it had been Deimos, willing to gang up on him with Kiada to declare one of them the victor instead, but she won’t shove Kiada from the chair.Besides, as Kiada turns to her looking to prank Deimos, Weaver can only grin. ”Sold,” she says, leaning closed to Kiada and dropping her voice a bit. ”What did you have in mind?” Her new-found friend gets up off the chair, suggesting they go dance. With nothing better to do, and never saying no to a good dance, Weaver smiles and nods, offering a hand to Kiada to lead her to the dance floor like proper partners.
Weaver leads, or maybe is led (either way, she doesn’t care) to the dance floor, casting a look over to
WEAVER
but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party
