send me flying babe,
wearing diamonds down
wearing diamonds down
It is cold, and Calypso stands close enough to her sister to try and collect as much warmth as she can despite the sweater she wears beneath a light jacket, her blonde hair down yet the top few layers tied back in a braid she’d annoyed Nova enough with to help her get just right. Complete, though, and with her offerings in hand, she watches the King approach, her head tilting up as he greets her sister and then herself.
It's toHadama that she flashes a sunny smile to, eyes crinkling with the gesture and warping the star tattoo beneath her eye. “It’s good to meet you too, Tidebreaker.” It’s perhaps more playful than she should be with a King, having just arrived. But given that internal cockiness inherited from her father (lookin’ at you Jack <3) and the fact she was one of Safrin’s daughters, she’s pretty confident she can get away with it.
Not quite sure how to start the procession, she snags her sister’s arm within hers, locking them together like the rainbow during a sunshower as she casts a glance from her bright amber gaze back toward Jack to see the gesture and the smile – and first of all, finds it relatively odd. Since when did he ever offer them easy smiles? She surmises the fact that he’d died and come back that’s made him… More open to them?
Or maybe her brother had something to do with it. At any rate, she doesn’t question it (aside from mentally, sorry Jack), and she begins to trail after Hadama with her sister on her arm, eyes focused on the lighthouse where they’d recently seen their mother, snapping her jaw shut from babbling on about it if only because Hadama seemed quite serious about this whole thing. And she can’t lie and say she isn’t curious to see this kind of event play out, let alone to be a part of it.
It's to
Not quite sure how to start the procession, she snags her sister’s arm within hers, locking them together like the rainbow during a sunshower as she casts a glance from her bright amber gaze back toward Jack to see the gesture and the smile – and first of all, finds it relatively odd. Since when did he ever offer them easy smiles? She surmises the fact that he’d died and come back that’s made him… More open to them?
Or maybe her brother had something to do with it. At any rate, she doesn’t question it (aside from mentally, sorry Jack), and she begins to trail after Hadama with her sister on her arm, eyes focused on the lighthouse where they’d recently seen their mother, snapping her jaw shut from babbling on about it if only because Hadama seemed quite serious about this whole thing. And she can’t lie and say she isn’t curious to see this kind of event play out, let alone to be a part of it.
Calypso
kiss my neck and make me never doubt you now
