Nova
Switching to the tiny straws in her glass, Nova takes a few cheek-sucking sips of her drink before letting out another girlish giggle and a wiggle of her eyebrows. "I am, but I wonder if it's possible to have a better time." With no references or descriptions for what the experience of being on drugs may be like, she's willing to just skip the caution and try it. After all, what could be the harm? Especially now that she knows Koa will do anything for her, she doubts he'd put her in harm's way (not that she wouldn't be able to get out of it on her own).
Nova rolls her eyes playfully at the stalling tactic, having already expressed exactly what she wants to do. Pushing off from the bar top, she holds her drink at the ready with two hands as she looks up at Koa. A glittering smile plays across her lips, eager and willing to do some smiting of her own if he doesn't hurry up. "Then what are we still doing here? Let's go get it."
Nova rolls her eyes playfully at the stalling tactic, having already expressed exactly what she wants to do. Pushing off from the bar top, she holds her drink at the ready with two hands as she looks up at Koa. A glittering smile plays across her lips, eager and willing to do some smiting of her own if he doesn't hurry up. "Then what are we still doing here? Let's go get it."
There is a certain beauty in chaos,
magnificence in the uncontrollable.
magnificence in the uncontrollable.
