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[color=red][h3]Kaia Iona[/h3][/color]

Kaia made a face in mock annoyance as once again her eight-hour hairstyle was ruffled, thought was completely unable to stop the smile from spreading across it. Angel cooking, while not rare by any stretch of the imagination, was still easily one of the best things to grace... just about anywhere under the sun. They, tragically, hadn't seemed to grasp that fact yet.

"[color=red]Cy[i]are[/i] please, you can't go fighting demons [i]hungry[/i],[/color]" Kaia chirped, "[color=red]Besides,[/color]" she wrapped a possessive arm around the cook, as if to protect him from the horrors of the world at large. "[color=red]You don't want to hurt his [i]feeeeelings[/i], right?[/color]"