Let's commit the perfect crime.
Feeling the shift in energy, Nova's jagged mind and buzzing magic calms a touch, tingling her fingertips as she takes in the information. There are too many factors and too many caveats that she doesn't truly understand to give her input on. She won't care about seeing Flora beyond the annoyance that she'd pushed Jack away, and she won't need to deal with anything more than protective anger when she encounters Kaisel. But if Caly doesn't want to see them... that has Nova looking to Vesper, eyes narrowing as she looks to the one who always has the answers. "So what do we do?"
She's inclined to stay in the place they first arrived, in the business they've claimed, in the region they love. But Nova will go where her family goes. She will carve a new home in whatever corner of the world they decide to make their own, because they are where she wants to be. Still, her nose scrunches as she puzzles over what that might look like. "Where would we even go?" Would they follow Jack? Or claim a new place?
Nova watches the green shot go down, her bright anger dimming more at the heavy emotion heating Caly's threat. Her own frown deepens, eyes narrowing as she imagines all the violent things she'll do to bring back that golden smile, but she puts aside her own schemes to focus on the needs of her sibling. "Want us to be there?" She'd love to see her sister tear him to shreds physically, emotionally, mentally. Of course, she'd much rather sink her claws into the idiot herself, but she won't steal that pleasure from Caly - although she's more than happy to help if the opportunity presents itself. However, Nova might also somewhat understand if it's something Caly would prefer to do without an audience, so she can relish the slow pain she plans to inflict on the man who'd dared to toy with her emotions.
She's inclined to stay in the place they first arrived, in the business they've claimed, in the region they love. But Nova will go where her family goes. She will carve a new home in whatever corner of the world they decide to make their own, because they are where she wants to be. Still, her nose scrunches as she puzzles over what that might look like. "Where would we even go?" Would they follow Jack? Or claim a new place?
Nova watches the green shot go down, her bright anger dimming more at the heavy emotion heating Caly's threat. Her own frown deepens, eyes narrowing as she imagines all the violent things she'll do to bring back that golden smile, but she puts aside her own schemes to focus on the needs of her sibling. "Want us to be there?" She'd love to see her sister tear him to shreds physically, emotionally, mentally. Of course, she'd much rather sink her claws into the idiot herself, but she won't steal that pleasure from Caly - although she's more than happy to help if the opportunity presents itself. However, Nova might also somewhat understand if it's something Caly would prefer to do without an audience, so she can relish the slow pain she plans to inflict on the man who'd dared to toy with her emotions.
Nova
I'll steal your heart, and you steal mine.
