The wind is at your back, the world is at your feet
She supposes Jack's mostly right, considering how her own magic has evolved in the last year, but it doesn't make her like the information any more. It just means that her abilities are too powerful for even her to control - yet. Until then, Nova hums thoughtfully, her head tilting so that her rainbow and blonde hair almost brush the stars on her cheeks. "Hmm. That's a good idea. Although, I don't know about the 'fire' part. I'd prefer something sparkly." Maybe glitter or ice or starlight. She'll have to think on the options, but she's already plotting - with the ulterior motive being that she gets to see her mom.
The cheer brings her attention back to the crowd as well, eyes glittering curiously at what sort of spectacle they might have missed. Giggling, she clasps her hands behind her back, the picture of innocence despite the violence that courses through her thoughts. "Okay! Let's get another glass of rum while we watch!" Her lips smack softly, excited to taste the drink again after their little workout has left her quite parched. The edges tilt up in a smile as she skips forward, ready to enjoy the brutality of the men, absorbing every tidbit of information Jack might spare.
[FIN]
The cheer brings her attention back to the crowd as well, eyes glittering curiously at what sort of spectacle they might have missed. Giggling, she clasps her hands behind her back, the picture of innocence despite the violence that courses through her thoughts. "Okay! Let's get another glass of rum while we watch!" Her lips smack softly, excited to taste the drink again after their little workout has left her quite parched. The edges tilt up in a smile as she skips forward, ready to enjoy the brutality of the men, absorbing every tidbit of information Jack might spare.
[FIN]
Nova
