Leaning into the affection like the brightest dusting of glitter, Nova shrugs her shoulders. "Not unless you put glitter in it, then you might never get it out." There's a dangerous glint in her eyes that might be Don't tempt me or You'll just have to find out.
Her eyes were suddenly bulging, pulling away to look incredulously at the announcement, letting it distract her from depressing topics and the overwhelming amount of change. "Seriously? Why would she do that?" And why would anyone believe her when Nova had made sure there was plenty of sparkles in her molotovs? It just seems stupid, to own up to something she didn't even do.
His idea sparks between them into a smolder of building trouble. "Oooh. Think we can convince a mean spirit to move in? Maybe infect her house with rats or bugs? Or put some skeletons in her basement?" Now she's giggling, schemes and plots running through her mind, figuring that anything targeting Flora will hit Kaisel in the process. Maybe a bit of shrapnel would be better. Just blow the place to smithereens and let them pick up the pieces.
Vesper doesn't have to hide the smile any more than the desire for self-improvement, even if she's quite certain he could beat anyone and everyone. It's why she doesn't even blink at the request, immediately guiding her thoughts and intentions to the illusions and his goals. A small bounce accompanies her agreement, a pulse of shining lights falling around her like starlight when she chirps, "Okay!" She spins on her heels, ready to begin before thinking better of it, facing her brother with the clear instructions of, "Close your eyes and count to ten!"
When Vesper opens his eyes, Nova will have made three duplicates of herself, standing amongst them to make four perfect replicas of her flowered form. They're identical from the golden tips of her hair to the fuzzy boots to the tiny black Jeff peeking from where he's bundled into her flowered sweater. Each one grins, a shimmer rippling through them all to make it harder to tell which one might be her, a challenge clear in her eyes and broadcasted through her thoughts.
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Her eyes were suddenly bulging, pulling away to look incredulously at the announcement, letting it distract her from depressing topics and the overwhelming amount of change. "Seriously? Why would she do that?" And why would anyone believe her when Nova had made sure there was plenty of sparkles in her molotovs? It just seems stupid, to own up to something she didn't even do.
His idea sparks between them into a smolder of building trouble. "Oooh. Think we can convince a mean spirit to move in? Maybe infect her house with rats or bugs? Or put some skeletons in her basement?" Now she's giggling, schemes and plots running through her mind, figuring that anything targeting Flora will hit Kaisel in the process. Maybe a bit of shrapnel would be better. Just blow the place to smithereens and let them pick up the pieces.
Vesper doesn't have to hide the smile any more than the desire for self-improvement, even if she's quite certain he could beat anyone and everyone. It's why she doesn't even blink at the request, immediately guiding her thoughts and intentions to the illusions and his goals. A small bounce accompanies her agreement, a pulse of shining lights falling around her like starlight when she chirps, "Okay!" She spins on her heels, ready to begin before thinking better of it, facing her brother with the clear instructions of, "Close your eyes and count to ten!"
When Vesper opens his eyes, Nova will have made three duplicates of herself, standing amongst them to make four perfect replicas of her flowered form. They're identical from the golden tips of her hair to the fuzzy boots to the tiny black Jeff peeking from where he's bundled into her flowered sweater. Each one grins, a shimmer rippling through them all to make it harder to tell which one might be her, a challenge clear in her eyes and broadcasted through her thoughts.
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Nova
It's so fluffy I could die!
