If movin' on had a scoreboard, It'd say
An honest laugh cracks from Colt as after all of that, Nova just surmises that she's weird, which is probably the first time she's even been called such. Being full of surprises apparently is a family trait. The humor fades into quiet observation as Nova resumes the game, quietly glad that she didn't lose her throwing partner over two whiffs.
Her gaze widens as a frozen blade emerges in the girl's palm, her mouth following suit as it then lances neatly into the board. There's a moment of stunned silence before a grin spreads wide and Colt claps in open appreciation, letting out a whoop of celebration. "Shit, I guess so," she laughs. "Your turn to make a throw for me to match," she says after a moment, grabbing her knife and drink in hand each. Although no one earns any letters and she doesn't have to drink, she takes a long pull as she watches what she'll need to mimic next.
Her gaze widens as a frozen blade emerges in the girl's palm, her mouth following suit as it then lances neatly into the board. There's a moment of stunned silence before a grin spreads wide and Colt claps in open appreciation, letting out a whoop of celebration. "Shit, I guess so," she laughs. "Your turn to make a throw for me to match," she says after a moment, grabbing her knife and drink in hand each. Although no one earns any letters and she doesn't have to drink, she takes a long pull as she watches what she'll need to mimic next.
Colt
You and your memory, one, me and this bar, none
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
