Nova
The lack of an answer should have been clue enough to Deimos's dimming interest in their conversation, but all it did was annoy her. She disliked not having an answer. Would she ever get healing? Could she make items that healed? How did he know he couldn't heal? None of it made sense to her, and she might have asked if she wasn't already diverting her attention to other worlds.
It should have been well known that Nova didn't pay attention to anything that didn't pertain to her, her family, magic, or glitter. So, knowledge of Deimos's past was something she'd never bothered to look into. That's why news of his Outlander history immediately bolstered her energy to follow at his heels, questions flowing from her lips. "So where did you come from? Did you have magic there? When did you get here? Have you been anywhere else?"
It should have been well known that Nova didn't pay attention to anything that didn't pertain to her, her family, magic, or glitter. So, knowledge of Deimos's past was something she'd never bothered to look into. That's why news of his Outlander history immediately bolstered her energy to follow at his heels, questions flowing from her lips. "So where did you come from? Did you have magic there? When did you get here? Have you been anywhere else?"
Life is nothing
without a little chaos to make it interesting
without a little chaos to make it interesting
