*As her decisive victory in the first round of the Apex Tournament still fresh in her mind, the illustrious Fashion Assassin couldn't help but feel the victory was rather bittersweet- While it may have propelled her further towards her ultimate goal of being recognized as the most versatile competitor the law circuit has ever witnessed, it was at the cost of someone she considered a dear friend- Her personal boytoy, Karbon Mannering. Their relationship could be described as tumultuous at best, her treating him as though he were beneath her throughout the majority of their encounters.*
"Ho hum, so much of me to go around yet nobody to share it with...but perhaps...hmhmhm~"
*Hatching a brilliant idea, similar to the previous ones she had experienced earlier that day, Kieda quickly whipped out her phone and began hastily texting away, the various bleeps and boops her device made indicative of how rapid her finger strokes were. The message was a beguiling request sent to her favorite sparring partner, the chestnut haired hooligan Karbon, to keep her company for the evening- If he were to honor her plea, she would be a feast for the eyes- Positioning her svelte body atop a nearby turnbuckle, she mischievously crossed her legs in an effort to flaunt her supple thighs, calmly purring to herself while she silently bided her time.*
