moments that we stole

KIADA

you are a weapon

She’d be lying if she said this adventure wasn’t terrifying for her. Not only was she trying to not turn to stone, it was already flaring warning lights in her mind, that uncomfortable sense of dread and shaky fear the entire trek on the sky port. She’d huddled as close to the torches and fires that she could, despite dressing as warmly as possible, topped off with the coat Deimos had made her.

And the second it lands? She’s running, torch in hand just in case, despite knowing where she’s heading. And the second she arrives, out of breath and panting, torch put out the second that she can hear someone opening the door, she rushes in with a smile to Evie for thanks before she shivers, trying to warm up, sluggishly so. “Thanks, sorry, I was getting nervous.” She laughs an awkward laugh, looking to Evie now more officially, her smile brighter as she tries to ignore her own rude entrance to make up for it now. “Thanks for having me.”

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