Kaia Iona
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Kai-a, uh, Iona," the mentioned mage sang in response, pausing ever so slightly as her mind trudged through the
just woke up don't wanna work state it was in. Suddenly, she felt a hand grasp her own, though it didn't take much for her sleep-induced foggy brain to figure out where the extremity originated. Cyare's handshake was firm, (
jeez you can have the hand if you want it) yet careful in a way not unlike how Angel insisted that he guide her around.
Not that she minded it, or anything.
Speaking of which, his protests on her arm only made it that much easier for her to locate him, as the girl rotated on her heels to smirk in his direction. Requisite eyebrow raised.
yes but what did he saaay???"
Diiid he now?" Two sightless slate-hued eyes batted at the air, and sulking Jungle Boy. "
Good stuff about me?"
Claims of snoring are unsubstantiated!