KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth;
that you are ruined
There’s a small smile that graces her features when he mentions he’ll have to try it. “Maybe I could make you a meal with one, see what you think.” She tosses the idea out there, unsure if he’d want to take her up on the offer, but still offering it up all the same. But Chulane rises, his arm slinging around her and squeezing her in close, and she hugs him back all the same, before their hands find one another’s and the walk continues.
She doesn’t understand the term he says after repeating the name of Fiat Lux, but she decides to filter it away to be looked at later, to deal with later, among the many other things that cross her mind. Their walk takes them along the alley that eventually leads toward home, her head tilting toward him as she continues to figure out where it might be held. She hopes not here. “I’m not sure.” She comments after a moment, dark brows furrowing together.
“Last years Fiat Lux was… Good at first, and then ended terribly. I hope it won’t be held here this year.” She admits, squeezing his hand and leaning into him a bit more while they get closer to the doorstep.
She doesn’t understand the term he says after repeating the name of Fiat Lux, but she decides to filter it away to be looked at later, to deal with later, among the many other things that cross her mind. Their walk takes them along the alley that eventually leads toward home, her head tilting toward him as she continues to figure out where it might be held. She hopes not here. “I’m not sure.” She comments after a moment, dark brows furrowing together.
“Last years Fiat Lux was… Good at first, and then ended terribly. I hope it won’t be held here this year.” She admits, squeezing his hand and leaning into him a bit more while they get closer to the doorstep.
and you wonder why he lets you,
the butcher
touch him
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
