Without passion you don't have energy,
The shock of Soh's revelation only makes her stutter like a race car kicking into the next gear. "It didn't go well?! How?! You're so pretty!" As if that's the only parameter for a date to succeed. It's not like Nova knows any better with her wealth of relationship experience.
Selecting a few more colorful shells from the clutches of the sandy waters, she bounces back like a glittery rubber band. "So, he realized his mistake then?! Were his eyes not working before? Are you going out again? Where? What are you going to wear?" The last part comes out as a squealing gasp, excited at another prospective project and completely unsuspecting that her assumptions might be off the mark.
Her eyes find Hadama as he calls out, a burst of competitive sparkles cascading around her as she jumps into a more frenzied search for shells. Nova snags at all the shimmering ridges of pearlescent shells, giggling in her determination to win. Magic, water, and fluttering skirts twist around her legs in a tornado of chaotic energy that sends any shell in her vicinity straight into the confines of her growing bag.
Selecting a few more colorful shells from the clutches of the sandy waters, she bounces back like a glittery rubber band. "So, he realized his mistake then?! Were his eyes not working before? Are you going out again? Where? What are you going to wear?" The last part comes out as a squealing gasp, excited at another prospective project and completely unsuspecting that her assumptions might be off the mark.
Her eyes find Hadama as he calls out, a burst of competitive sparkles cascading around her as she jumps into a more frenzied search for shells. Nova snags at all the shimmering ridges of pearlescent shells, giggling in her determination to win. Magic, water, and fluttering skirts twist around her legs in a tornado of chaotic energy that sends any shell in her vicinity straight into the confines of her growing bag.
Without energy you have nothing.
Nova
