Callum
This is a black market reformation
Callum does his best not to laugh. Truly, he does. But he can't help the amusement that flickers through the bond at Nova's failure any more than he can stop the sun rising in the east. But before he can say anything - like offering tips or teasing advice - she's shifting again, taking on a winged form that takes to the skies with ease. The mercenary watches with interest, curious to see what the girl will do next.
He coasts higher on a thermal, circling idly nearby as he watches the show. The blink hares still remain remarkably unbothered; perhaps they believe the threat has given up and fled, frustrated by their tricks. But Callum is quickly realizing that Nova has a stubborn streak, and he's eager to see how this particular matchup is going to play out.
He coasts higher on a thermal, circling idly nearby as he watches the show. The blink hares still remain remarkably unbothered; perhaps they believe the threat has given up and fled, frustrated by their tricks. But Callum is quickly realizing that Nova has a stubborn streak, and he's eager to see how this particular matchup is going to play out.
Keep your lips closed
