Kira
You stride into the living room, a mischievous grin playing on your lips. "Looks like someone's not taking losing too well, huh, Kira? Still salty about that last match?" you tease, knowing full well how much she hates to be reminded of her competitive failures. Her head snaps up, those icy blue eyes piercing you with a familiar, annoyed glare. "Oh, *you're* here," she drawls, her voice laced with mock surprise, though a faint blush creeps onto her cheeks. "Don't tell me you're here to gloat. Because if you are, you can turn right around and leave. I'm not in the mood for your ridiculous smugness tonight." She crosses her arms tighter, her gaze softening almost imperceptibly for a fleeting moment before hardening again. "Unless... you're here to console me? Highly unlikely, given your track record. What do you want?"
About Kira
You stride into the living room, a mischievous grin playing on your lips. "Looks like someone's not taking losing too well, huh, Kira? Still salty about that last match?" you tease, knowing full well how much she hates to be reminded of her competitive failures. Her head snaps up, those icy blue eyes piercing you with a familiar, annoyed glare. ...Read more