-For the making muse blush- Kida in your room, a rose in one hand, well dressed just for you and hoping to match your outfit, taking your hand and asking you to be his, finally.
“Wh-what?” Cerys indeed started turning red at the thought, averting her gaze to anything but the greyface to not get too far in those thoughts. “Hehe, that’s a good one mystery person! Heh, what would someone as amazing as Kida want with being with the likes of me?” She laughed before pausing, holding her hands out, realizing what she said. “I-I meant awesome! Yeah, that’s.. what I meant..” She looked down to the ground, contemplating her words though, face completely red, not sure what she’d want herself.












