there's so much time for me to speak up, but i keep quiet
Listening to the steady thrum of Nova’s suggestions for the space, it’s good background noise to get lost in as she organizes. Each section harbors its own information, relevant to one another by a pattern that the Marin’s would get. Not only that, but one that she figures Jack would understand the second he took a look at it.
Stepping away from her organization when she’s done with it, the young Attuned focuses back on her siblings and eyes the silk that’s drawn from the leftover crate, watching her sister go with a soft smile before she’s stepping up beside Vesper to peer at the maps. And when he suggests the Hallowed Grounds, she elbows him in the side with a low chime of a laugh. “Took my fuckin’ suggestion.” She mutters, before she’s pulling her gaze away from him to look at Jack. “I vote the Grounds too. ‘N maybe if we’re focusin’ on learnin’ more about the mysterious Ancients we should look into the Climb too? That’s where their from, yeah?” She tilts her head, glancing between her brother and father for confirmation.
Not that she's opposed to the Greatwood either, but it seems relatively boring to her in comparison to the excitement they might get from a goddess who's whole shtick was entropy.
Stepping away from her organization when she’s done with it, the young Attuned focuses back on her siblings and eyes the silk that’s drawn from the leftover crate, watching her sister go with a soft smile before she’s stepping up beside Vesper to peer at the maps. And when he suggests the Hallowed Grounds, she elbows him in the side with a low chime of a laugh. “Took my fuckin’ suggestion.” She mutters, before she’s pulling her gaze away from him to look at Jack. “I vote the Grounds too. ‘N maybe if we’re focusin’ on learnin’ more about the mysterious Ancients we should look into the Climb too? That’s where their from, yeah?” She tilts her head, glancing between her brother and father for confirmation.
Not that she's opposed to the Greatwood either, but it seems relatively boring to her in comparison to the excitement they might get from a goddess who's whole shtick was entropy.
Calypso
i'll complicate the mantra
