charlie
"You," the blonde purrs adoringly. "Are very clever. And bella."
With only a glance, small orbs of fire appeared around them, unmoved by the breeze and casting a warm glow upon the pair. Making a come hither motion at them, they drifted closer until Charlie could feel their warmth on her skin. Glancing over her shoulder at Mateo for his approval—she'd move them farther or closer as he preferred—the priestess turned her eyes towards the sky, marvelling at the sheer number of stars above.
"Oh? Can anyone use it?" Realizing that was perhaps a silly question given who she was here with, Charlie flashed the botanist a smile before clarifying. "Can you?"
Laying down, her head on the jacket by Mateo's thigh, Charlie took a deep breath as she looked up into the uproar of starlight above them. "When I was young, we'd always pretend that our fire magic extended to the stars." She explains with a sheepish laugh. "And when we saw shooting stars, the first person to shout that was me! got to pretend it was their magic that had caused it to fall."
With only a glance, small orbs of fire appeared around them, unmoved by the breeze and casting a warm glow upon the pair. Making a come hither motion at them, they drifted closer until Charlie could feel their warmth on her skin. Glancing over her shoulder at Mateo for his approval—she'd move them farther or closer as he preferred—the priestess turned her eyes towards the sky, marvelling at the sheer number of stars above.
"Oh? Can anyone use it?" Realizing that was perhaps a silly question given who she was here with, Charlie flashed the botanist a smile before clarifying. "Can you?"
Laying down, her head on the jacket by Mateo's thigh, Charlie took a deep breath as she looked up into the uproar of starlight above them. "When I was young, we'd always pretend that our fire magic extended to the stars." She explains with a sheepish laugh. "And when we saw shooting stars, the first person to shout that was me! got to pretend it was their magic that had caused it to fall."
I'm up in flames if you wanna
cover me in kerosene
cover me in kerosene
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
