charlie
'You just....put your eye up against it?' Charlie titters; they're had telescopes in her day, of course. Nothing so grand as the Spyglass, but surely it was all more or less the same? A bottle of gin vs. snapdragon, wonder which makes it harder.
Peering at the botanist upside down, the priestess tilts her head until her cheek is almost against her shoulder rather than adjusting her position to see him better. "We always thought so." She agreed with a bubbly laugh that seemed to settle down in her knees and feet, making her kick off Mateo's sandal so she could wiggle her toes. "She wouldn't have dared. None of the heralds came to the Climb, not unless someone channelled them there, which would have been super rare." Lifting one of her hands, Charlie wraps her fingers around the glow of a nearby star, fixing her blue gaze on it and concentrating. Nothing happened of course, but that didn't stop her from creating a small spark of fire that she had trail overhead, sputtering out just before it would have crashed into the botanist's curls.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" Wriggling, Charlie shoves her hand down the top of her dress. She didn't have pockets, and given that her breasts were small just like the rest of her, it made it a convenient enough place to temporarily store things. Pulling out a small baggy of opalescent powder, she holds it out to Mateo. "I pulled it off Red when she was trying to take yours." The priestess says with a small shrug. Tit for tat, only Red had gotten caught, and she hadn't.
Peering at the botanist upside down, the priestess tilts her head until her cheek is almost against her shoulder rather than adjusting her position to see him better. "We always thought so." She agreed with a bubbly laugh that seemed to settle down in her knees and feet, making her kick off Mateo's sandal so she could wiggle her toes. "She wouldn't have dared. None of the heralds came to the Climb, not unless someone channelled them there, which would have been super rare." Lifting one of her hands, Charlie wraps her fingers around the glow of a nearby star, fixing her blue gaze on it and concentrating. Nothing happened of course, but that didn't stop her from creating a small spark of fire that she had trail overhead, sputtering out just before it would have crashed into the botanist's curls.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" Wriggling, Charlie shoves her hand down the top of her dress. She didn't have pockets, and given that her breasts were small just like the rest of her, it made it a convenient enough place to temporarily store things. Pulling out a small baggy of opalescent powder, she holds it out to Mateo. "I pulled it off Red when she was trying to take yours." The priestess says with a small shrug. Tit for tat, only Red had gotten caught, and she hadn't.
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.
