the sun inside of her rages like wildfire
and she is gold, gold, gold
and she is gold, gold, gold
Very content to be dragged along by Nova toward the party, she’s got her own glittering bikini she wears that snugs to each and every curve. Golden and bright, the only tempered thing she wears is the cream, see through shawl that she’s got wrapped around her shoulders, one hand fisted into it as she squeezes her sister’s hand with her free one, feet sinking into the sand comfortably.
Flashing a wave to Jack as well, and Flora for good measure - reminded that she needs to talk to the Queen, Caly’s eyes find Kaisel among the waves while Nova’s fully distracted snagging food and drinks. She takes what she can until they drift further, sucking in a quiet breath of surprise to feel her sister so abruptly stop.
“What’s wrong?” She asks quietly, a whisper as her gaze focuses on her sister first and foremost, but very much abandons saying hello to anyone else no matter how much she wants to, if only to make sure that Nova is okay. And if that means going and sitting next to their shadowy sibling, she’ll do it, sidling into the water with much more grace and far less chaos than Nova had.
Flashing a wave to Jack as well, and Flora for good measure - reminded that she needs to talk to the Queen, Caly’s eyes find Kaisel among the waves while Nova’s fully distracted snagging food and drinks. She takes what she can until they drift further, sucking in a quiet breath of surprise to feel her sister so abruptly stop.
“What’s wrong?” She asks quietly, a whisper as her gaze focuses on her sister first and foremost, but very much abandons saying hello to anyone else no matter how much she wants to, if only to make sure that Nova is okay. And if that means going and sitting next to their shadowy sibling, she’ll do it, sidling into the water with much more grace and far less chaos than Nova had.
Calypso
and she is scorching the skin of my heart
