it's 2am and i took 17 shots of vodka trying to forget your name
but the only name i forgot was mine. and sober —
Oh, as if she’d deny the want to see him in a hot spring as well – the thought of it flushing along her neck, enhanced a bit with the alcohol, replacing the numbness with something that she’s entirely thankful for. But she lets him run through the emotions he needs to, no complaints from her in the slightest, because she’s had her time to mourn and Chuy was still relatively new. The fact he hadn’t yet still surprised her, that he hadn’t hollowed out and raged like she had when she’d arrived, before she’d found people to pull her out of it.
The comment of home has her smiling softly, leaning into the strong arms that brace her on his lap, her fingers returning their light stroking along his cheek and down to his neck. And when he comments further about the heat, something Kiada wasn’t fond of herself, she can’t help but to offer him a brighter smile, a joke and jest to lean into, teeth partially shifting to the fangs of her caracal shift, elongating in her mouth as she pins him with a playful look – trying her best to block out all the sorrow and sadness for later.
“Oh, they weren’t a fan of nude shopping?” She asks, wiggling her eyebrow before she offers him just what he’d sought. A small laugh, before she settles in his lap, finishing the glass and setting it down on the bar behind her before wrapping both arms around him.
The comment of home has her smiling softly, leaning into the strong arms that brace her on his lap, her fingers returning their light stroking along his cheek and down to his neck. And when he comments further about the heat, something Kiada wasn’t fond of herself, she can’t help but to offer him a brighter smile, a joke and jest to lean into, teeth partially shifting to the fangs of her caracal shift, elongating in her mouth as she pins him with a playful look – trying her best to block out all the sorrow and sadness for later.
“Oh, they weren’t a fan of nude shopping?” She asks, wiggling her eyebrow before she offers him just what he’d sought. A small laugh, before she settles in his lap, finishing the glass and setting it down on the bar behind her before wrapping both arms around him.
— or drunk, you're the only thing on my mind
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
