From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
Sam just nodded and let Phoebe chide him, guilt not hard to come by in himself. She was right. He had let his need to be wanted, to be desired, take over his concern for Remi. It had been selfish, even if Remi had encouraged him; one of them was severely injured and someone needed to be the adult.
He quietly followed behind her, going to sit on the edge of Remi's bed just by his feet and place a distinctly calm and not at all sexual hand on his shin. It was just a little comfort, an I'm here. Despite his embarrassment, the words 'hanky panky' made the corners of his mouth turn up just a little with a glance toward Remi. She wasn't wrong, but he would have never called it that.
Deciding Remi was well enough to answer Phoebe's questions (he had, after all, been well enough to make out with him) Sam stayed quiet, looking between them and waiting to see how Remi would describe their night.
Samuel
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words