I keep stars in my pockets
wear daisies in my hair
wear daisies in my hair
Shrugging her shoulders as if she'll never understand people (especially those who don't like glitter), Nova twirls the bundle of flowers still in her hands, the one's she plans to take back to Torchline with her. "Maybe I'll try it some time just to see the hype, but I doubt it's that fun." She can't imagine it's quite as fun as exploding colors and sparkling clothes.
Selecting a singular blue flower with fluffy petals, she offers it out to Thorn, a bright grin on her face. "A souvenir." Before he can reach out to grab it, Nova's stretching up on her tiptoes to tuck the flower into the curls of his hair, right above his ear. Giggling, she leans forward just enough to get a good look at her work. "This one makes your eyes look extra pretty."
Selecting a singular blue flower with fluffy petals, she offers it out to Thorn, a bright grin on her face. "A souvenir." Before he can reach out to grab it, Nova's stretching up on her tiptoes to tuck the flower into the curls of his hair, right above his ear. Giggling, she leans forward just enough to get a good look at her work. "This one makes your eyes look extra pretty."
Nova
but I tuck you tenderly in the folds of my heart
and take you everywhere
and take you everywhere
