If movin' on had a scoreboard, It'd say
The glitter might as well have been a cheek pat for the way it decorates her bruised ego. She squints against the dusting of it, tilting her head to her shoulder to keep it from her face, but otherwise she knows better than to resist, rather thinks she deserves it even. As Nova passes though, she glances down at the clothes she'll likely have to burn now in order to keep her home glitter free.
Colt watches with no lack of dismay as Nova manages to hit the board again. Not dead center this time, thankfully, but still something to match. She grins as Nova's bow, her competitive spirit not complete drained. There's still a whole horse between her and loss.
The concentration it takes to hold the knife and align the throw before letting it sail is a sobering event, but her poor knife skills and the quick amount of drink in a short time fight against the focus. She sticks her tongue out, just like Nova, and tries to hit the same mark as the ice five times without success. It gets close a time or two, hitting the board, frustratingly closer to the bullseye than the new mark this time. Still, not enough to keep her from losing, and Colt gives a resigned sigh as she finishes off her last drink while taking the E.
"I think I'll stick to my arrows," she says with a frown as she smacks her knife down on the table. "Or get a new knife." Maybe there was something to what Nova accused earlier. She mostly uses it for cutting twine and leather, maybe she needs a proper set of throwing knives if she's going to avoid this sort of situation again. "That's GLITTER HORSE for me," she admits with a rueful smile, "Congrats blade master." She leans aggressively in the seat, fighting the tilt of the world. "Think it's time for water now."
4/4
Nova: G
Colt: GLITTER HORSE - loser
Colt watches with no lack of dismay as Nova manages to hit the board again. Not dead center this time, thankfully, but still something to match. She grins as Nova's bow, her competitive spirit not complete drained. There's still a whole horse between her and loss.
The concentration it takes to hold the knife and align the throw before letting it sail is a sobering event, but her poor knife skills and the quick amount of drink in a short time fight against the focus. She sticks her tongue out, just like Nova, and tries to hit the same mark as the ice five times without success. It gets close a time or two, hitting the board, frustratingly closer to the bullseye than the new mark this time. Still, not enough to keep her from losing, and Colt gives a resigned sigh as she finishes off her last drink while taking the E.
"I think I'll stick to my arrows," she says with a frown as she smacks her knife down on the table. "Or get a new knife." Maybe there was something to what Nova accused earlier. She mostly uses it for cutting twine and leather, maybe she needs a proper set of throwing knives if she's going to avoid this sort of situation again. "That's GLITTER HORSE for me," she admits with a rueful smile, "Congrats blade master." She leans aggressively in the seat, fighting the tilt of the world. "Think it's time for water now."
4/4
Nova: G
Colt: GLITTER HORSE - loser
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.
