[ sungprayer ] 💝 C'mere, it's greeting cheek kiss time.
kisses. / @sungprayer💝 for a platonic kiss.
kyrie is one of those people: sugar-sweet in a way so sincere that nico’s a little blinded by it. she doesn’t know what to do with nice people, people who welcome her into their homes with open arms and soft kisses to the cheek, gentle inquiries about her wellbeing and offers of food. she doesn’t know how to be around kyrie, other than quietly grateful for her presence. the cheek kisses — they take a little getting used to. casual affection’s not easy to come by in her line of work, her usual clientele a mix of weapons nuts and grizzled hunters. sad to say, she struggles to recall the last time she was so much as hugged. and then there’s kyrie. “ah — hey,” nico greets, smile a little awkward but genuine. she goes still as kyrie easily moves into her space, greets her with all that friendly warmth. nico hasn’t worked up to returning the gesture yet, but she pats kyrie’s shoulder. “been too long since i saw you! how’re you doin’?”
