don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
Truth be told, Caly expects a wide variety of things. Her mind filling with the potentials of the edge of a ring or a pendant from a bracelet that’s gone missing, snagging on something to fall into this box of clothes. What she doesn’t expect is the disappointment, nor the laughter that flickers through the bond that has her very confused as she shoves her head back in to get a good look.
Of course, it’s a horrible idea, because the golden item is a tooth and it has Calypso withdrawing sharply with a bright sunshine laughter that echoes through the attuned bond before she fights to take a deep breath both mentally and physically – the jaguar humming an awkward sound to make up for the laughter. How much do you think they paid for it? She asks around another fit of laughter, already giving up on her personal task at hand.
Looks like she wouldn’t be lucky in her searches today.
Of course, it’s a horrible idea, because the golden item is a tooth and it has Calypso withdrawing sharply with a bright sunshine laughter that echoes through the attuned bond before she fights to take a deep breath both mentally and physically – the jaguar humming an awkward sound to make up for the laughter. How much do you think they paid for it? She asks around another fit of laughter, already giving up on her personal task at hand.
Looks like she wouldn’t be lucky in her searches today.
Calypso
your world's an ideal
