Nova
Here's to alcohol,
Her head tilts up in a proud pout and a level of confidence that says it's not her fault if he doesn't understand high fashion and the sacrifices that come with looking this beautiful. Plus, pouring doesn't look that hard if she's learned the drink so quickly.
There's a pang of disappointment when Vespy steals her new friend, but she lets him pluck the arachnid from her lap without pitching a fit. That doesn't stop her from leaning forward to wave at the spider, whispering "Bye, Jeff!" with a hushed giggle before turning to address Vespy's 'threat.' As expected, her nose wrinkles in disgust, her tongue nearly making an appearance to clear the taste from her mouth. "Ewww. 'Ass Juice'? No one would order that anyways." She flicks her hand to dispel the thought.
Feeling very much like the stick man in a game of hang man, about to be hung upside down by her foot, Nova doesn't let the shadowy threat deter her from plowing ahead. "Why don't we call them 'Starbuds'?" Flavorful with a pop of spring and an obvious play on 'tastebuds' - things that still fill the mouth in their own way. Get it? Nova's pretty pleased with herself whether Vespy appreciates her genius or not, the smile on her face glittery and smug.
There's a pang of disappointment when Vespy steals her new friend, but she lets him pluck the arachnid from her lap without pitching a fit. That doesn't stop her from leaning forward to wave at the spider, whispering "Bye, Jeff!" with a hushed giggle before turning to address Vespy's 'threat.' As expected, her nose wrinkles in disgust, her tongue nearly making an appearance to clear the taste from her mouth. "Ewww. 'Ass Juice'? No one would order that anyways." She flicks her hand to dispel the thought.
Feeling very much like the stick man in a game of hang man, about to be hung upside down by her foot, Nova doesn't let the shadowy threat deter her from plowing ahead. "Why don't we call them 'Starbuds'?" Flavorful with a pop of spring and an obvious play on 'tastebuds' - things that still fill the mouth in their own way. Get it? Nova's pretty pleased with herself whether Vespy appreciates her genius or not, the smile on her face glittery and smug.
the rose-colored glasses of life.
