THE HUMAN RADIO // open, head stuck in bag

[Kian.]

KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN

So bring on all the monsters, That lie sleeping in the blue
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you

"Pity," the rusty spotted cat murmured, whiskers twitching.  Would be more convient for everyone if he just stayed stuck.  The fae nudged his daughter playfully as he arrived on scene, disappointed he had not arrived at the first moment.  He would've liked to relish the image more.  Oh well.  He supposed it could not be helped.  The irishmen sighed dramatically, grinning at Roxanne as he realized she had a photo, of all things.  Even better.

With a smirk, the pirate raised a nearby wave, making a point of letting it crash harsly on nearby ground, just barely missing the group.  "Hope you don't plan on going through with that threat; I personally, would rather like seeing it framed." While Kian kept his voice lighthearted, an edge flashed in his sea-green eyes.  He did not like Caesar.  The demon was... A smartass and looked down on others.  Not to mention he'd been rude to Keona in the past, and thus made him a permanent resident in the former captain's book of hated individuals.  He couldn't hurt the officer, unfortunately, since he was a crewmate, but he could always find ways to ruin his day, such as enuring an embarrasing photo remains in exisitence.

typhoon | rusty spotted cat | #faesquad | ✘

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