The wind is at your back, the world is at your feet
Briefly distracted by the savage knockdown, Nova's eyes shimmer with delight. Her laughter joins the chorus of voices as she shrugs her shoulders. "I go wherever looks the most interesting! And you've got quite the crowd." And not just his crew, a few people peering down the port with narrowed eyes of suspicion.
Jack may not be everyone's favorite right now, but he's never done anything to make her dislike him, and Nova's never been one to let others' opinions stop her from having a good time (usually involving glitter). In fact, the captain makes her think he's a lot like glitter, annoying most people but still seeming to stick around, leaving a lasting impression everywhere he goes. She even thinks his ice magic is almost as sparkly as her special concoction of confetti.
Bouncing once at the news, she claps her hands. "That's great!" Already, there's a rush of things she thinks to tell him: how she's been working on her magic, her trip in Hak Etme (NOT FUN), Vesper's victory at the carnival, and so much more! But suddenly there's another cheer going up, and she sees the large man (Bassian if she remembers correctly) take another heavy hit, to the jaw this time.
Nova grins through a sympathetic wince as she sees blood splatter from his lip. As bad as she feels for him, this is too fun to watch, and the slight wiggle of her body shows that she's thoroughly enjoying the brutal spectacle. Without looking away, she leans a little closer to Jack, curiosity coloring her tone a bright pink. "What are they fighting for?"
Jack may not be everyone's favorite right now, but he's never done anything to make her dislike him, and Nova's never been one to let others' opinions stop her from having a good time (usually involving glitter). In fact, the captain makes her think he's a lot like glitter, annoying most people but still seeming to stick around, leaving a lasting impression everywhere he goes. She even thinks his ice magic is almost as sparkly as her special concoction of confetti.
Bouncing once at the news, she claps her hands. "That's great!" Already, there's a rush of things she thinks to tell him: how she's been working on her magic, her trip in Hak Etme (NOT FUN), Vesper's victory at the carnival, and so much more! But suddenly there's another cheer going up, and she sees the large man (Bassian if she remembers correctly) take another heavy hit, to the jaw this time.
Nova grins through a sympathetic wince as she sees blood splatter from his lip. As bad as she feels for him, this is too fun to watch, and the slight wiggle of her body shows that she's thoroughly enjoying the brutal spectacle. Without looking away, she leans a little closer to Jack, curiosity coloring her tone a bright pink. "What are they fighting for?"
Nova
