Kaya Adisa

"The female of the species is more deadly than the male

[kayajadisa]

kitaylcr​:

OPEN STARTER ;

It had been a couple days since Kit had been admitted to hospital, and as far as he was aware, he was showing no signs of being fit for release. From what he could remember, at the very least his ribs had been broken and his lungs were bruised, causing his laboured breathing. He’d had a spot of internal bleeding that they wanted to keep a check on and hopefully avoid surgery. Not to mention the split lip, swollen eye, and array of bruises upon his face making him look like Frankenstein’s new monster. 

The elephant in the room though, and probably the one that Kit one the most embarrassed about, was his fairly obvious drug addiction. The doctors and nurses had picked up on it almost immediately after the first round of test results came back, and the first few days had been rough to say the least. They had sedated him to help ease the withdrawal process, but that didn’t stop the vivid and horridly unpleasant dreams creeping into his mind each time he tried to sleep, causing them to place him in soft restraints - for their safety and his. 

So it was safe to say Kit was sitting uncomfortably at rock bottom, his eyes barely open as he listened to the buzz from the TV of some dull daytime TV show. “Welcome to my humble abode.” he mumbled, not even turning his head to greet the person who had stepped inside his room. 

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There had been a lot of random pacing through the hospital because fuck, she hated hospitals, but she wanted to make sure she was here the next time he woke up. She wasn’t family or an emergency contact so she had relied on Sawyer to tell her what the hell was going on with her friend. The next time she walked pasted his room, she realized he was awake and immediately entered. Her eyes looked over him and somehow the difference between see him now and through the blinded window of his room earlier hit her. There was a ... protectiveness to Kaya that most people didn’t know exist and so the fact that anyone thought they could get away with this made her blood boil.

She slowly stepped forward, face staying relatively deadpan at his comment. “Honestly, Kit, what the fuck?” she finally said, not even sure if he knew it was her there. She had his phone in her back pocket, something she did as soon as his little problem was brought up to her. He may be hurting but that didn’t mean she had to make it easy for him. “Please tell me that the guys who did this are not still breathing,” she was now standing at the side of his hospital bed and looking over him with her arm’s crossed. For as blunt as she was being, it hurt her to see him like this.

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remicastillo​:

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“No but… I just really want them to have a good time.” Remi pursed her lips together with a gentle frown as she turned to look at the Christmas decorations again. Perhaps just was just simply placing too much pressure on herself, but she knew spending Christmas in a hospital was bad enough, they didn’t need terrible decorations on top of that. “Hey, so I heard you’re the new proud owner of Killer Ink.” she turned to look at Kaya with a smile. “So you can kickbox and tattoo? What can’t you do?” Remi joked playfully. 

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“Go bright and fun,” she pointed at some of the non-traditional stuff, the stuff that wasn’t like what you’d find in a grandma’s house, “You’re giving them a Christmas, Remi, it’ll be a good time.” She gave a small smile and then shook her shoulders, “Okay, that’s about as mushy as I can handle getting.” Kaya didn’t lack sentiment but her delivery of it might lack tact and warmth at times. “Oh, yeah,” there was no stopping the grin on her face, “Someone had to take over it and I’ve been working there for five years so I guess now I’m a business owner. It’s pretty awesome actually.” At Remi’s question, the brunette gave a small snort, “Still trying to figure that out but so far nothing.” She perked her brows playfully before giving a small sigh, “My mom was a freelance artist so I learned a lot from her, turned it into a career when I was eighteen.”

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sawyergraves​:

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“A kitten,” Sawyer confirmed, reaching down to stroke the tiny animal’s head. Blowing out a relieved sigh, he moved his hand out of the way so Kaya could see for herself. Thankfully, she’d had the foresight to look rather than just taking a chance and starting her car. “Ain’t no tellin’ how long,” he answered her, having wondered the same thing. He didn’t know much about cats, but the little one wedged under Kaya’s hood couldn’t have been more than a few weeks old, if that. Glancing over at her, Sawyer shrugged, “Might be some tuna in the fridge. Make sure it’s fresh though— fuckin’ cavemen around this place never throw shit out on time,” he grumbled, unable to count how many times he’d gone to cook something in the clubhouse, only to reach for expired ingredients. Leaning down, he grabbed one of the wrenches he’d brought over, “Gonna take your battery out so I can reach the cat a little better.” Bit by bit, he unbolted the battery cables and clamp, and tugged the heavy box free. Setting it down, he reached in for the cat, “C’mere,” he murmured as he managed to get a light grip around the little critter. Lifting him up, Sawyer cringed as tiny little claws poked at his skin, “Hey, bud. You’re alright,” the mechanic whispered as he hugged the kitten close to his chest. Much to his surprise, the little black ball of fuzz didn’t try to scurry off or fight him, but instead clung to Sawyer’s shirt. “Don’t spook easy, do ya?” He chuckled softly, glancing down into the kitten’s wide eyes, “Yeah, me neither. But if ya come at me with them claws again, we might have a problem.” Sawyer glanced over at Kaya and grinned wide, “Ya see this little dude? I think he likes me.”

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“Yeah, I’ll go check, get the little guy something to eat,” she backed away with a little smirk on her lips at the kitten, waving at Sawyer to do what he needed to do as she started her way back in the clubhouse. She was in luck, as it turned out, there was a can of tuna and it had not yet expired. Sawyer would get the poor thing out of the car and then it could get something to eat, it looked so small wedged in there. She came back outside with the can and practically ran over to the car, perking a brow at the sight of Sawyer holding a ball of black fuzz against his chest. “Awe, Sawyer, did you just get adopted?” she teased as she rejoined them at the hood of her jar. She opened the can and set it down on the roof, and then turned to them, “Okay, my turn.” She gently took the kitten out of the other biker’s hands, looking at him with the most exaggerated face of awe she’d ever worn. She gave it’s cheek a couple scratches before setting it on the roof of her mustang to hopefully eat. As it started scarfing down the tuna, Kaya leaned against her car and looked over at Sawyer with a smile. “You keeping him?” she questioned, chuckling a little at the sounds the little thing was making as it ate, “We can’t just leave him out here and I’m in and out of town too much to take care of a pet.” Which royally sucked, it did. She’d like to have a dog, she wanted a big and goofy rottweiler that would crash into cabinets when it ran. She wouldn’t be opposed to a cat either. “Fuck, look at its eyes,” she almost cooed as the kitten finished eating, “They’re too big for his little face.”

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Andres ;

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ANDRES gave her a look and then let her work her magic. He didn’t just want to get rid of the car, he needed to do so to make sure the cops didn’t figure shit out a little too soon. When she took on the role of fashionista or whatever women did when they went shopping, Andres smiled at the cop. “Told you. She was taking so fucking long, I had to come out here and wait until I realized I didn’t have the keys.” 

The officer mumbled an apology and left, making him roll his eyes and flick him off behind his back. He missed being a cop but he didn’t like that type of fucking cop. Andres turned back at Kaya and made a show of laughing before grumbling her way. “You had to lie once. Don’t get off your high horse too fucking quick.” He grumbled and pulled out a bar from his sleeve to finally pop the luck. “I hate these new cars.”

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"I like my high horse,” she commented casually as she moved to now lean against the car that Andres was clearly trying to break into, “It’s fun being on top.” She watched him play with the lock of the car, giving a small sigh when the lock finally popped. “Awe, don’t blame the cars because you’re losing your touch, babe,” the brunette teased, her tone making that obvious. She turned her body towards Andres and took a step towards him. "I’m pretty sure you owe me a hundred bucks,” she hot him a smirk, “Or you could just owe me one, which could end up being much more interesting so long as you aren’t easily intimidated.”

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Sawyer ;

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“Good thing ya don’t have any then,” Sawyer retorted, flashing Kaya a quick wink. In truth, the woman was slowly but surely growing on him, despite how hard he might try to deny it. Kaya wasn’t exactly giving him much say in the matter, considering her tendency to keep popping up wherever he was and sliding into conversation with him moments later. Despite that, he was still keeping her at arms length— at least for now— but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t help her out with her car, and whatever creature was allegedly trapped in there. “Alright, lemme grab a couple things,” he murmured, breaking away from Kaya’s side long enough to snag a few tools from his workbench in the garage— just in case. Making his way over to her Mustang, Sawyer snorted a soft laugh and shrugged, “That’s okay— keeps people like me employed. Pop the hood for me?” He prompted, giving her a small nod as he flipped his flashlight on. Lifting the hood with a long sigh, Sawyer beamed his flashlight down, squinted eyes on the hunt for anything out of the ordinary among all the wires and hosing. After a few minutes of searching, his gaze landed on something…fuzzy…wedged down between the engine and the battery. “Holy shit,” he cursed under his breath as he reached down, fingers coming into contact with the little creature. “Well, there’s definitely somethin’ in here,” he announced, straightening and turning to Kaya, “It’s a kitten.”

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"Yeah, I can’t be perfect at everything or else all of you will be useless,” she quipped, watching him walk by her and then following behind him to get to the driver’s side door, opening to reached in and pop the hood open. She moved up to lean back against the car next to hers and watch Sawyer do his thing. When he cursed, she stood straight and looked down into the car, “What?” When he confirmed there was something and her car and it was a kitten, she quickly moved over to him to look down to where his hand was reaching. Kaya loved animals, even though she never really had a pet herself. When you might have to leave town at a moment’s notice, having a living thing that depended on you proves to be difficult. “A kitten?” she squinted her eyes to try and see the animal, “Thank god I didn’t start my car.” She was smiling now, reaching out to touch the insanely tiny kitten herself. “It’s so small,” she said, “I wonder how long it’s been making my car it’s home. Long shot but there wouldn't happen to be any kind of cat food or maybe some tuna in the clubhouse, right? It's probably hungry.”

[kayajadisa]

What makes you happy

"I'm a simple lass, I guess. I'm happiest when I'm enjoying some good fun with some good friends. It could be sitting around with a beer and shooting the shit or it could be going out to do something like karaoke."

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Three things you’d die for

"Like literally die for? I guess the club would be the obvious one. And no, not just Otto although some people in the club aren't worth dying for because they're assholes. Next would be Vee. After that would be my brothers. I don't really talk to my family anymore but I'd still take a bullet for them."

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Do you consider yourself competitive at all? What will you do to win a game/fight?

"I've heard I'm competitive but come on, who doesn't like winning? And that depends. Are there rules? If there isn't then I'd do what I needed to do."

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If you had to pick one song to describe your life at the moment, which song would you choose?

"I'm going to go ahead and say Kill of the Night by Gin Wigmore. No particular reason other than I'm picking up what she's putting down in that song."

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Are you happy you came back to town?

"I am actually. Olympus is my home now after all. It's nice to come back and have an actual life when you do what I do, keeps you grounded."

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What is your favorite game or sport to watch and/or play?

"I'm not the biggest sports person. Sure, I'll sit down and watch a game or whatever my friends are watching but I don't care enough to have favorites. Scratch that, maybe MMA edges out over the rest. As for myself, I honestly always wanted to give roller derby a try - skating around in fishnets with a bunch of women and tripping each other? Yeah, sign me up.

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would your muse have a tiktok account, given the opportunity? would they have a youtube channel?

"Oh I definitely think I could build a hell of a following on TikTok. First of all, I'm hot. Second of all, I have a great sense of style. Third of all, I'm just all around entertaining so... yeah. As for youtube, maybe if I had the time to put into it."

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How do you feel about the patchover? Do you wish it never would have happened, or do you think things are better this way? Do you think the two groups will ever be able to fully merge together or will there always be animosity?

"Well at the time, I didn't really care. We already worked a little with the Prims. Guess I was optimistic because things definitely are not better this way. I think there's a lot of ego and distrust getting in the way. I know a lot of the original club members don't trust me because of what I do and who I do it for but I'd probably help any of them out if they needed it. But they hate Otto and he's not exactly a teddy bear so my money is on there always being a rift between us."

[kayajadisa]

FMK: Andy, Finn, Emme

"Well that's a random fucking lineup. Well I guess I'll go with this: Fuck Andy, he looks like he'd be good in bed. Marry Finn because, ya know, I'm not really his type but I enjoy his grumpy little face. And kill Emme, mainly because I barely know the woman."

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How well do you accept help?

"I'm going to go with not well. I think it would depend on who's offering it, if I actually trust them or not. A lot of people can say they want to help, doesn't mean they actually do."

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Where do you see yourself in five years?

"Oh god, I don't know. Probably still here, doing what I do best. But who knows, maybe I'll actually settle down or maybe I'll be dead. I'm not really the five year plan type."

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What makes you, you? What's your most defining attribute?

"It's hard to choose because are so many things that make me my amazing self. I'm going to go with loyal. And I don't mean loyal to Otto, which I am, but I'm loyal to the people I actually give a damn about. Might not always seem that way but Otto is not the only person that I would kill for."