@AHungryWitch "May, it's me. Kieran. You used to braid my hair."

@AHungryWitch He chuckled, hugging her back. "How's it going, girl?"

@AHungryWitch "I'm an activist." He smiled, watering down his job. "Traveling around and giving talks."

@AHungryWitch He scratched the back of his head. "Nope. Just haven't had the time."

"We wanted peace, a simple construct, but you all had to turn this world into hell." "I'll do the same to your lives."

@AHungryWitch He sigh. "Oh you poor thing! That sounds so bad!"

@AHungryWitch "Pfft. I doubt that."

Kieran stood in front of a large crowd on a make-shift stage. "We will burn the Taka régime! We will find peace in her destruction!"

TWF when you have to work as a street performer to fund being a vigilante.

@AHungryWitch Tackles her... Gently.

@AHungryWitch He sighed, plopping down at her side and pulling her close. "Like this?"

@AHungryWitch He quietly kissed her cheek before laying at her side, slowly falling asleep.

@AHungryWitch He chuckled softly under his breath. "You gonna do something about it?"

@AHungryWitch He leant into her ear, ever so tenderly and passionately whispering. "Come at me, brah."

@AHungryWitch He let his lips linger in the kiss before a stupid grin found its way to her face.

@AHungryWitch He chuckled. "I'm very impressed."

@AHungryWitch "I know a great doughnut place down the street." He smirked.

@AHungryWitch He let out a small gasp at the force of being dragged along.

Kieran walked away from the man with a much lighter wallet, a excited smile on his lips.