her wild feral stare, her dark hair
her winter lips
Despite whatever internal war Kiada’s dealing with, she’s pulled out of it by Chulane’s explanation of the cider, of the sweet and bubbles just like her that have her surprisingly barking a laugh and shooting him a look with a raised brow that seems to say, “Are you sure?” before she’s settling with a quieter hum of amusement, diving into her meal and listening for what the description of the food is like. Something like pork is easy for her to understand as she bites into the bite of meat again, nodding along with it.
“Pork was probably my favorite, if I’m being honest.” She offers with an easier smile, taking a sip from the cider after swallowing down her bite again. As for what they’ve been up to, her gaze drifts from Chulane to Deimos with a bit of excitement. “I’ve been helping Chuy with the Ningo Farm.” She says softly, with a bit of ease. “Not having to sleep so much, sometimes I like to go and see what I can do to improve things here and there or… Just basic repairs sometimes.” A shoulder shrugs as she spears another bite of meat with veggies, but the smile on her face is content.
“Pork was probably my favorite, if I’m being honest.” She offers with an easier smile, taking a sip from the cider after swallowing down her bite again. As for what they’ve been up to, her gaze drifts from Chulane to Deimos with a bit of excitement. “I’ve been helping Chuy with the Ningo Farm.” She says softly, with a bit of ease. “Not having to sleep so much, sometimes I like to go and see what I can do to improve things here and there or… Just basic repairs sometimes.” A shoulder shrugs as she spears another bite of meat with veggies, but the smile on her face is content.
as cold as stone
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
