02-18-2021, 10:38 PM
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She had gotten quite used to Kiira's glitching over time, unsurprised but always inquisitive of it. After all, it was something she had yet to see in anyone else, and had her doubts that it could ever be mimicked. It was just something that felt very...Kiira. Next to Aurum and Moth, Kiira was one of her few constants left, faces she remembered prior to her death, tying her to her days of old. When she and Aurum, speaking off, had their spat, their disagreement over how the Pitt situation should be handled, Arrow wasn't sure what to do. Her sense of honor and what it demanded and her desire to keep everyone safe and out of harm's way clashed violently that day, in a way she'd never had to face before, not once. She had meant to check on everyone involved, from the Luminary to Atticus and the glitching girl.
The problem here was that when she went to do just that, she discovered Kiira was not only in a less than optimistic state, but she was also, well, on the roof. The roof of Torren, to be exact, who she had taken a mental note of so she could somehow return the favor of the rag and pain meds. Fiachra seemed to have the same train of thought judging by the calls, but she didn't know. Arrow was not a bird. "Kiira? Do...Do you need some help down?" There was the new problem of being, well, corporeal again, but she did have the added benefit of being tall. Much taller, fetching the vulpine would be much easier this time around. Ah, where was Torren? He be awfully useful in calming her down.
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]The problem here was that when she went to do just that, she discovered Kiira was not only in a less than optimistic state, but she was also, well, on the roof. The roof of Torren, to be exact, who she had taken a mental note of so she could somehow return the favor of the rag and pain meds. Fiachra seemed to have the same train of thought judging by the calls, but she didn't know. Arrow was not a bird. "Kiira? Do...Do you need some help down?" There was the new problem of being, well, corporeal again, but she did have the added benefit of being tall. Much taller, fetching the vulpine would be much easier this time around. Ah, where was Torren? He be awfully useful in calming her down.