I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Nova straightens as Jack circles her, chest puffing with a combination of pride and attempted bravado. It may not be much of a complement, but she absolutely takes it as one, unable to hide the way her mind flashes like an explosion of warm starlight, bursting in a kaleidoscope of pure bliss. She smiles, bouncing from one foot to another just to exert some of the adrenaline coursing through her little body.
Even with the warning, she isn't easily discouraged. Tilting her head with wide, innocent blue eyes, she asks, "How do I know if I can finish it?" With Melita, she'd certainly thought she could 'finish it' (whatever that meant). Is there some way to tell? People appear very unassuming sometimes, especially in Caido. She should know!
The question stumps her for a moment. She has to pick?! Nova taps a glittered finger against her lips, letting out a contemplative hum as she thinks about all the benefits of each (which turns out to be how pretty they look) before finally coming to a decision. "I think water is cool! It's so sparkly when the sunshine hits it! Like stars!" As if Jack doesn't know what stars are, she throws her hands in the air.
Even with the warning, she isn't easily discouraged. Tilting her head with wide, innocent blue eyes, she asks, "How do I know if I can finish it?" With Melita, she'd certainly thought she could 'finish it' (whatever that meant). Is there some way to tell? People appear very unassuming sometimes, especially in Caido. She should know!
The question stumps her for a moment. She has to pick?! Nova taps a glittered finger against her lips, letting out a contemplative hum as she thinks about all the benefits of each (which turns out to be how pretty they look) before finally coming to a decision. "I think water is cool! It's so sparkly when the sunshine hits it! Like stars!" As if Jack doesn't know what stars are, she throws her hands in the air.
Nova
