I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
That word again, 'practice.' She really doesn't like it. It sounds suspiciously similar to 'work,' and anyone who knows her knows that she abhors doing work. Although something about today gives her the idea that maybe she should use her magic more - just to get better at it. (Surprise Nova! That's exactly what practice is!)
When the ice melts back into the sand, Nova is left pouting at Jack's words. "I'm sure I can do it! Maybe I'm just not at the best of my game today..." The last words come out as more of a mumble to herself, still trying to figure out where things went wrong, because the reason can't be weakness surely? As if her determination alone will make her words come true, she raises her chin. "I'll do better next time." A promise and a certainty that brokers no arguments, more than a little excitement bubbling when she thinks of proving herself better during their next session.
Nova beams at the mention of a free drink, bouncing at the pleasant surprise. "Really?! That'd be great! I'm parched!" Despite having been drenched in water, the use of her magic has worked up quite the thirst for something tasty and sweet. She tries not to wonder at why the captain might offer such a thing, humming as she follows Jack off the beach with a skip in her step.
[FIN]
When the ice melts back into the sand, Nova is left pouting at Jack's words. "I'm sure I can do it! Maybe I'm just not at the best of my game today..." The last words come out as more of a mumble to herself, still trying to figure out where things went wrong, because the reason can't be weakness surely? As if her determination alone will make her words come true, she raises her chin. "I'll do better next time." A promise and a certainty that brokers no arguments, more than a little excitement bubbling when she thinks of proving herself better during their next session.
Nova beams at the mention of a free drink, bouncing at the pleasant surprise. "Really?! That'd be great! I'm parched!" Despite having been drenched in water, the use of her magic has worked up quite the thirst for something tasty and sweet. She tries not to wonder at why the captain might offer such a thing, humming as she follows Jack off the beach with a skip in her step.
[FIN]
Nova
