The wind is at your back, the world is at your feet
Immensely proud of her meager brilliant display of magic, Nova raises her head at the praise, no matter how much it resembles crumbs to a bird. From Jack, they feel like a feast, fueling her ego just a little more than might be healthy for her.
Taking another, larger sip of the rum, she rocks onto the balls of her feet, giggling a little. "I also like cranberry dayquerries!" As if to prove to the captain that she's at least found one other drink she enjoys. Although the dark amber drinks haven't been much to her liking.
She looks again to the fight as Bassian steps away. Despite the obvious warning from Jack, she still doesn't find the man very threatening (ignoring the fact that he just took down one of the biggest men she's ever seen), and he had told her she needed to practice. So, whether he'd expected her to or not, Nova takes him up on the offer. "Okay!"
Passing Jack her glass of rum, she skips into the middle of the circle, earning more than a few confused glances. Her sunhat still sits primly on her head, her blue skirt fluttering around her legs as she enters the arena with an energetic wave to Murph. "Hi! I'm Nova!" She smiles, feeling the hum of her magic buzz with excitement as she tilts her head at the man. Suddenly, a thought occurs, and she turns to Jack for guidance. "Oh! Are there any rules I should know about?"
Taking another, larger sip of the rum, she rocks onto the balls of her feet, giggling a little. "I also like cranberry dayquerries!" As if to prove to the captain that she's at least found one other drink she enjoys. Although the dark amber drinks haven't been much to her liking.
She looks again to the fight as Bassian steps away. Despite the obvious warning from Jack, she still doesn't find the man very threatening (ignoring the fact that he just took down one of the biggest men she's ever seen), and he had told her she needed to practice. So, whether he'd expected her to or not, Nova takes him up on the offer. "Okay!"
Passing Jack her glass of rum, she skips into the middle of the circle, earning more than a few confused glances. Her sunhat still sits primly on her head, her blue skirt fluttering around her legs as she enters the arena with an energetic wave to Murph. "Hi! I'm Nova!" She smiles, feeling the hum of her magic buzz with excitement as she tilts her head at the man. Suddenly, a thought occurs, and she turns to Jack for guidance. "Oh! Are there any rules I should know about?"
Nova
