when I'm at the mall, security just can't fight them all
And when I'm at the beach, I'm in a speedo trying to tan my cheeks
And when I'm at the beach, I'm in a speedo trying to tan my cheeks
"Your sister?" Koa asks, not sure whether to be amused or terrified by the prospect of a second Nova out in the world. One feels like she carries enough wattage to power the entirety of the Tower. But the suggestion of a cute guy has him grinning, because for all his recent personal growth Koa remains a vain himbo at heart who assumes all compliments are meant for him. "I can guarantee it would be," he replies, eyebrows wiggling playfully. "All dancing is made better with a pretty partner and a good attitude."
They've abandoned all semblance of seriousness, now - or Nova has, anyway; Koa's still trying his best, years of training engraved like runes upon his soldier's bones. But the antics of his partner do provide a good deal of levity, and Koa finds himself laughing with sunny surprise as wind brushes against his cheek, revealing a magical ability he wouldn't have guessed. "Not bad," he says, smirking, before extending a finger into the air, a boop motion that Nova will feel as a tiny spark of electricity upon her forehead, despite the distance between them both.
Ah, but as much as he's enjoyed this interlude, Koa does have a workout he needs to complete. "I need to finish my run," he tells Nova, straightening out and stretching weighted arms above his head, revealing toned and chiseled abs beneath the hem of his shirt. "But if you're gonna be in Stormbreak for a while, maybe we'll run into each other? I can show you some of the better dancing spots in town."
They've abandoned all semblance of seriousness, now - or Nova has, anyway; Koa's still trying his best, years of training engraved like runes upon his soldier's bones. But the antics of his partner do provide a good deal of levity, and Koa finds himself laughing with sunny surprise as wind brushes against his cheek, revealing a magical ability he wouldn't have guessed. "Not bad," he says, smirking, before extending a finger into the air, a boop motion that Nova will feel as a tiny spark of electricity upon her forehead, despite the distance between them both.
Ah, but as much as he's enjoyed this interlude, Koa does have a workout he needs to complete. "I need to finish my run," he tells Nova, straightening out and stretching weighted arms above his head, revealing toned and chiseled abs beneath the hem of his shirt. "But if you're gonna be in Stormbreak for a while, maybe we'll run into each other? I can show you some of the better dancing spots in town."
Koa Carpenter
We headed to the bar, baby don't be nervous
No shoes, no shirt, and I still get service
No shoes, no shirt, and I still get service
