( Blinking several times, Kiara's bright yellow eyes dashed all over, up, down, left, right. If Melt's body was a fighting game controller, she would have certainly managed some insane combos with how her eyes flicked.

But her gaze softened once she was clothed.

This was perfect. )

a very good meal.

// it came from me wanting pistachios

that too

// i'm a bit drunkypoo i might make some terrible posts

// I DO TOO but also with melt specifically i think it's kind of cute. i like when she focuses on her legs tbh it makes me happy

yaaaaaaaaay i can't wait to be your carpet teehee

i hope this means you plan to step on my face at some point.

i'm completely serious. this is not a bit. i want to be under those things and at the edge of my life.

i'm into a lot of things

yes i would lick your heels if that's what's being asked.

dress than a gown like this. Kiara motioned to it and shrugged. )

I wanted to be able to see your leg, so I insisted on this window, fashion crime aside. I hope you'll forgive me.

Ah, yes. I guess I should have thought of that. Of course I can.

( Carefully, she unfolded it. It was elaborate, frilly, adorned in silver patterning... swans? It's covered in swans.

It's a little unconventional at the bottom, though, having a large slit down it more befitting a more modern +

folded contents.

There are frills—lots of frills—and it's white, but that's about all that's visible like this. )

( Kiara smiled, watching Melt get her footing with clear admiration. )

You are my princess. You deserve to be able to dress as such.

...Ah, your dress. I need to show you that, too!

( Excitedly, she reached for another box under the bed, opening it up and proudly showing her the neatly +

deadly feet.

How absurd. She had glass slippers made for someone with knives for heels. But absurdness aside, Kiara slid them over Melt's feet as if they were as delicate as any other woman's.

What an utter dork. This is a side of Kiara nobody else ever sees. )

...But I like unconventional.