there's so much time for me to speak up, but i keep quiet
She’s the odd one out – despite Nova’s glitter. Her sister’s attire is dark and glittery, a black iridescent that could swallow the universe, and at her other side Vesper stands all dark and handsome blues. Both of them look sharp, cold, dangerous in their own way. Which leaves her, stuck quite lovely in the middle of them, the sun that makes her sister glitter and grants her brother all the shadows to draw from.
Yes, she knew the rules, to dress in Ludo Attire, and she isn’t exactly wrong when she steps in. A golden mask, edged with floral patterns of black waves creep away from the eye like a cats eye gone to the extreme, while the ‘rag’ she wears is golden and sheer, glittering sunlight that dances with the flicker of the lantern flame they walk past as they drift into the party. “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Caly waves him off, flashing a perfectly bright grin from lips painted black, mirroring the dark sunset of a dress beneath the golden shawl of her imitation of Ludo’s rags.
Letting her brother go as the clearing opens up to them, she flashes him a wink over her shoulder as Nova snags her hand. “You wanna go get some cider?” She prompts her sister, taking a moment to glance around the masquerade for any chins that might be familiar to her.
Caly's outfit making thread is [SE] you know that ain't no way to live
Yes, she knew the rules, to dress in Ludo Attire, and she isn’t exactly wrong when she steps in. A golden mask, edged with floral patterns of black waves creep away from the eye like a cats eye gone to the extreme, while the ‘rag’ she wears is golden and sheer, glittering sunlight that dances with the flicker of the lantern flame they walk past as they drift into the party. “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Caly waves him off, flashing a perfectly bright grin from lips painted black, mirroring the dark sunset of a dress beneath the golden shawl of her imitation of Ludo’s rags.
Letting her brother go as the clearing opens up to them, she flashes him a wink over her shoulder as Nova snags her hand. “You wanna go get some cider?” She prompts her sister, taking a moment to glance around the masquerade for any chins that might be familiar to her.
Caly's outfit making thread is [SE] you know that ain't no way to live
Calypso
i'll complicate the mantra
