I'm bringin' sexy back
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
Them other fuckers don't know how to act
"Well... no." This is a good point; Koa doesn't have much more than a shrug to counter with, as he is not the one in charge of naming drugs. "Tell you what, we can ask Mateo sometime. He'd probably know. Or you and he can come up with a new drug, and name it whatever you want." Because what's the logical next step after introducing your patron goddess's daughter to drugs?
Encouraging her to break bad.
Koa doesn't say anything in response to Nova's protests, nor does he contradict her declaration that he's been ripped off. Instead he watches with indulgent amusement that curves into a warm grin as the girl begins to feel the effects of the disinhibiting drug. It's like watching a flower unfurl in real time, or a child discovering the taste of chocolate. Her absolute delight and fascination are a drug unto themselves, Koa thinks- though maybe that's just the Snapdragon working its way through his veins.
Koa allows her to take his hand, following-slash-guiding her around the bar. "I like to imagine it's what the world would look like, if people weren't so stuck in their own shit. Or maybe how the gods see the world, I dunno." He's seeing it, too, a little bit, the radiance, the fractals, the enhanced colors and fascinating glow that seems to permeate the world at large. Placing a broad hand on Nova's shoulder, he gently guides her around a patron before they can collide. "What did the world look like to you before? Y'know, when you lived with your mom in the stars?"
Encouraging her to break bad.
Koa doesn't say anything in response to Nova's protests, nor does he contradict her declaration that he's been ripped off. Instead he watches with indulgent amusement that curves into a warm grin as the girl begins to feel the effects of the disinhibiting drug. It's like watching a flower unfurl in real time, or a child discovering the taste of chocolate. Her absolute delight and fascination are a drug unto themselves, Koa thinks- though maybe that's just the Snapdragon working its way through his veins.
Koa allows her to take his hand, following-slash-guiding her around the bar. "I like to imagine it's what the world would look like, if people weren't so stuck in their own shit. Or maybe how the gods see the world, I dunno." He's seeing it, too, a little bit, the radiance, the fractals, the enhanced colors and fascinating glow that seems to permeate the world at large. Placing a broad hand on Nova's shoulder, he gently guides her around a patron before they can collide. "What did the world look like to you before? Y'know, when you lived with your mom in the stars?"
Koa Carpenter
If that's your girl, better watch your back
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
'Cause she'll burn it up for me, and that's a fact
