Rose colored themes to our broken dreams
Oh, they let her join? A warm gratitude for being included turned her smile genuine as the girl grinned back at Nova and her sister. "Hi! I'm Venna. Ravenna," she clarified, rolling her eyes at how pretentiously long her name was.
"Thanks! I like your style! Are you making the stars?" Her freckles sort of suggested a connection but Venna didn't want to presume. It didn't actually matter; they were there and it was pretty, and she spun - occasionally slipping - across the ground whenever her feet found a patch of ice, thoroughly enjoying herself.
"Where are you from? I live in Halo right now, but I'm really from Torchline." It was a long story, complicated and frankly boring; she looked hopefully between Nova and Calypso, anticipating a more interesting story.
"Thanks! I like your style! Are you making the stars?" Her freckles sort of suggested a connection but Venna didn't want to presume. It didn't actually matter; they were there and it was pretty, and she spun - occasionally slipping - across the ground whenever her feet found a patch of ice, thoroughly enjoying herself.
"Where are you from? I live in Halo right now, but I'm really from Torchline." It was a long story, complicated and frankly boring; she looked hopefully between Nova and Calypso, anticipating a more interesting story.
Ravenna
