Soleil
Soleil barks a sharp laugh, grin toothy. “Tell that to the gods then since most of us are born that way!” Well, aside from Abandoned, but that was a contentious topic. A less dire fate than it once was, and certainly less boring, but debatable how worth it it could be. “Or just do a tour circuit to be the magical girl we all clearly need.” Soleil wiggles her fingers like a magician casting glitter on the other woman, though unlike Nova she can’t actually make them appear. Luckily Nova’s well-timed excitement seems to do it for her which pleases Soleil enough to drop the topic.
Raising an eyebrow and stomping down on her rising smile, Soleil nods seriously. “Don’t worry, we don’t judge size here. Only on the battlefield and in the bedroom.” She lays a hand over her heart in solemn vow and ignores the laughter bubbling in her chest, eternally amused by her own jokes.
Jogging after the blonde, Soleil croons a noise of appreciation and drops carelessly to her knees - already a bit scraped up from doing this in the sand so many times today - and investigates the crevice up close and personal before leaning back and clapping her hands. “It’s perfect! Let’s destroy it!” Whipping out the fireworks, she stuffs the rest of her stock gleefully inside. Time to go big or go home now that they had an audience. Speaking of they - Soleil swings her head around to locate Diana, and chortles when she sees the wolf primly sat by the blast cover Nova had also noticed. “Chicken!” she jeers, though she only gets an ear flick in return. Pausing before she withdraws, Soleil shrugs and slides her pink shorts off to reveal her bikini bottoms. “These are colorful too, right? Now let’s do it!” And without further ado - or caution - she lights the end of the wick and runs.
Raising an eyebrow and stomping down on her rising smile, Soleil nods seriously. “Don’t worry, we don’t judge size here. Only on the battlefield and in the bedroom.” She lays a hand over her heart in solemn vow and ignores the laughter bubbling in her chest, eternally amused by her own jokes.
Jogging after the blonde, Soleil croons a noise of appreciation and drops carelessly to her knees - already a bit scraped up from doing this in the sand so many times today - and investigates the crevice up close and personal before leaning back and clapping her hands. “It’s perfect! Let’s destroy it!” Whipping out the fireworks, she stuffs the rest of her stock gleefully inside. Time to go big or go home now that they had an audience. Speaking of they - Soleil swings her head around to locate Diana, and chortles when she sees the wolf primly sat by the blast cover Nova had also noticed. “Chicken!” she jeers, though she only gets an ear flick in return. Pausing before she withdraws, Soleil shrugs and slides her pink shorts off to reveal her bikini bottoms. “These are colorful too, right? Now let’s do it!” And without further ado - or caution - she lights the end of the wick and runs.
sunkissed even in my darkest hours
