Nova
Nova took the arched brow and nod as high praise, puffing her chest as she let the golden skin fall away - although she still sparkled just a bit. Her head tilted at his question, slightly confused as to what it meant and how she was expected to go about doing that. "That's something you can do?!" She puckered her lips in thought, tapping a finger to her chin as she said, "I just don't want things hitting her. She's too pretty."
Then he was presenting a piece of armor, and Nova bounced forward to admire the work, hands clasped behind her back. There was awe in her tone as she tilted her head. "My mom did? Wow. Maybe I should ask her to show me how." Her finger reached forward to blast a small stream of water at the scales, but when she tried to freeze it or jab into the armor, her efforts were deflected. Grinning, she looked up at Deimos. "Cool."
Then he was presenting a piece of armor, and Nova bounced forward to admire the work, hands clasped behind her back. There was awe in her tone as she tilted her head. "My mom did? Wow. Maybe I should ask her to show me how." Her finger reached forward to blast a small stream of water at the scales, but when she tried to freeze it or jab into the armor, her efforts were deflected. Grinning, she looked up at Deimos. "Cool."
Life is nothing
without a little chaos to make it interesting
without a little chaos to make it interesting
