I keep stars in my pockets
wear daisies in my hair
wear daisies in my hair
Turning to her next victim recipient, Nova reaches out to offer a vibrant yellow flower with layers of petals to someone she immediately recognizes by the tattoos that peek out from beneath his sleeves. It isn't a surprise that he remembers her (who wouldn't?), but the excitement bubbles at a familiar face, her eyes glittering a deep blue as she leans forward onto her toes.
"Oh! Hi again! It's...." she pauses, trying to remember the whispered greetings as she'd been darting around the bar "Thorn? Right?" Fairly certain she is, she bounces with a sparkling grin that only brightens at his compliment. "I know! They're so pretty! Do you want to help me pass them out?" Her head tilts in the adorable manner of a cat hearing a bell, her arms already lifting to offer him part of the overflowing bundle.
"Oh! Hi again! It's...." she pauses, trying to remember the whispered greetings as she'd been darting around the bar "Thorn? Right?" Fairly certain she is, she bounces with a sparkling grin that only brightens at his compliment. "I know! They're so pretty! Do you want to help me pass them out?" Her head tilts in the adorable manner of a cat hearing a bell, her arms already lifting to offer him part of the overflowing bundle.
Nova
but I tuck you tenderly in the folds of my heart
and take you everywhere
and take you everywhere
