I'm bringin' sexy back
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
Okay, fine- she's the scintillating tail of a comet, crystalline facets refracting light through the dark dance hall. Better?
Unspoken hypothetical compliments aside, Koa's having a great time - until, of course, he figures out who her damn mom is. Swallowing, Koa finds he's grateful for the way the low light hides his flush. "Know her?" he repeats, because saying oh yeah, I know Safrin! feels absurdly casual and not even remotely adequate to encompass his relationship with the goddess. "I, uh... yes?" They're moving again, Nova's gentle nudging pushing Koa back into automatic motion; he twirls her away then pulls her back, looking down to meet her eyes. Eyes which are obviously Safrin's, now that he looks closely: the blue is dark as a midnight sky, with tiny stars refracted within.
"She's been my patroness," Koa explains, his smile growing soft and warm with adoration for his goddess. "I owe her- shit, so much." He laughs brightly, shaking his head. "It's so cool she's your mom! What's that like?" It's an innocent question. Totally not weird. Koa's not jealous. Definitely not.
Unspoken hypothetical compliments aside, Koa's having a great time - until, of course, he figures out who her damn mom is. Swallowing, Koa finds he's grateful for the way the low light hides his flush. "Know her?" he repeats, because saying oh yeah, I know Safrin! feels absurdly casual and not even remotely adequate to encompass his relationship with the goddess. "I, uh... yes?" They're moving again, Nova's gentle nudging pushing Koa back into automatic motion; he twirls her away then pulls her back, looking down to meet her eyes. Eyes which are obviously Safrin's, now that he looks closely: the blue is dark as a midnight sky, with tiny stars refracted within.
"She's been my patroness," Koa explains, his smile growing soft and warm with adoration for his goddess. "I owe her- shit, so much." He laughs brightly, shaking his head. "It's so cool she's your mom! What's that like?" It's an innocent question. Totally not weird. Koa's not jealous. Definitely not.
Koa Carpenter
If that's your girl, better watch your back
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
