When it rains, look for rainbows.
Bedecked in a glittery pink dress, Nova propped her elbows on the edge of Maea's table. "It's so fun! We fixed it up so it feels like ours now! See the new chandelier?! And the cushions?! And the window?!" Her fingers pointed out each aspect from the crystalline lighting fixture with twinkling stars to the various obnoxious patterns of dark blues, purples, and reds that still somehow worked together to the bright colorful stained-glass window that now sat near the bar.
Giggling, she wiggled her fingers and added some sparkle to the air. "I like helping make the drinks too!" She wasn't very good at getting the ingredients right, or the ratios, or the names, but she sure made them look pretty!
Nova pointed at Maea's drink, swirling it with her magic as she looked up at the companion sitting between the Ancient's horns, a dazzling smile on her face. "Who's your friend?" Her head tilted curiously, eager to hear what and who it might be and whether she might be friends with it.
Giggling, she wiggled her fingers and added some sparkle to the air. "I like helping make the drinks too!" She wasn't very good at getting the ingredients right, or the ratios, or the names, but she sure made them look pretty!
Nova pointed at Maea's drink, swirling it with her magic as she looked up at the companion sitting between the Ancient's horns, a dazzling smile on her face. "Who's your friend?" Her head tilted curiously, eager to hear what and who it might be and whether she might be friends with it.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
