Nova
Nova noticed the smile, curious why it was so much easier for him to make that expression all of a sudden. Per usual, she didn't linger on the unimportant thoughts, clapping her hands together to hear of luck. "Oooh! That sounds fun! I have a belt buckle like that!" She was getting ready to launch into the story of how she'd gotten it - how she'd put on such an amazing show that they couldn't not give it to her - but Deimos continued with his list of create items, and Nova thought about her options. Her head tilted, pink and blonde hair shifting around her face as she hummed. "Hmm... it'd be nice to always be able to talk to my sister!"
But at the mention of weapons (the real 'cool' stuff), it was like she was suddenly buzzing, magic and energy crackling in the air around her. "Have you made anything that explodes?! Or bursts with a bright light?! What about something that sparkles?! Or maybe something really colorful?!" Ideas and colors cascade through her mind, as much beauty as destruction that shimmered in her eyes as she bounced along at Deimos's side.
But at the mention of weapons (the real 'cool' stuff), it was like she was suddenly buzzing, magic and energy crackling in the air around her. "Have you made anything that explodes?! Or bursts with a bright light?! What about something that sparkles?! Or maybe something really colorful?!" Ideas and colors cascade through her mind, as much beauty as destruction that shimmered in her eyes as she bounced along at Deimos's side.
Life is nothing
without a little chaos to make it interesting
without a little chaos to make it interesting
