Ain't no Party Like a Kiffu Party [Kiffar]

[Kiskla Grayson-Matteo]

"Tomorrow." Kiskla replied simply, a mutual agreement now compacted between herself and the elusive @[member="Valik"]. The galaxy certainly was a curious place, and with a nod of her head one Master to another, she peeled away into the trickle of persons who were vying to rekindle stories of their history.
Kind of interesting, also kind of not.

 

[Valik]

"As you wish." Valik said, giving a small bow, before heading out of the party and heading to find one of the guardians who'd escort him to whatever room princesses usually provided. There he retired for the night, awaiting teaching and constructing in the morn. It had been an awfully good decision to make the trip.