@phaethoned ✿ ⧽ starter call !
❥ A manicured hand gently settled on Wise’s shoulder— something that was never a good sign to begin with. When combined with the chuckle barely contained under her breath, it could without a doubt only mean mischief. Her fingers tapped against his jacket before tugging him closer to speak in about as hushed of a tone as Kiwa was capable of. (That is… not very.)
“So, like…. that guy over there is cute, yea? We should totes go say hi!” her head vaguely gestured in the direction of the man she had been referring to, “yea or no?”
Kiwa offered a playful smile as she stepped back slightly to readjust the shopping bags on her other arm. Really… what kind of friend would she be if she didn’t push Wise’s buttons every now and again? That was the fun part.









