[SWE] The Feast of Bells - 318PC

send me flying babe,
wearing diamonds down

Snorting at her sister, Caly’s eyes widen a fraction as she informs her that she knows the hybrid the young attuned met. “Ugh, I didn’t know you knew him.” She comments, playfully offended that she hadn’t told her beforehand as they continue their dance. Her laughter of agreement that he’d make a great tour guide is the only precursor to their shift, toward inviting the young girl that’s joined them into their little circle.

One hand leaves her sister to reach for the young girls hand, dancing along with her as she’s introduced by her sister, flashing a bright smile toward Ravenna. “We live in Torchline!” She announces with a vibrant, sunny smile, helping the best she can to ensure the young girl has as much balance as possible on the patch of ice she finds occasionally. “But we’re really from the stars.” She doesn’t have the starry freckles her sister does right now, but she does flash a playful wink with the eye that has the star tattoo just below it toward Ravenna.

Calypso

kiss my neck and make me never doubt you now