If Vesper isn't worried then she's not worried - not like she was before anyways - his quiet dismissal giving her the confidence to let Flora play whatever pointless game she's making up. It's much more fun to think of sneaking around her house, tipping over potted plants, mixing up her underwear drawers, and stealing all the utensils. She's giggling by the end, her head nodding to confirm the plans that begin to form in her mind. "Oooh. I like that, but maybe something a little more stylish." A cute pair of shoes? Or an earring? Cloaks can be so drab and shapeless.
Content to sketch out some ideas later, Nova jumps straight into helping her brother with his fancy mental magic. She stands ready for his assessment when he has the audacity to say, 'Glitter is the worst.'. He doesn't just get a mental response, but a verbal one, her mouth snapping open in an indignant gasp while her duplicates forget to copy. She knows that's what he wants, but it doesn't make his words any less abhorrent. Ignoring the shadows that rip apart her illusions, she throws a barrage of magical snowballs at him from every direction, voice chiming with playful demand. "Take that back!"
2/4
Content to sketch out some ideas later, Nova jumps straight into helping her brother with his fancy mental magic. She stands ready for his assessment when he has the audacity to say, 'Glitter is the worst.'. He doesn't just get a mental response, but a verbal one, her mouth snapping open in an indignant gasp while her duplicates forget to copy. She knows that's what he wants, but it doesn't make his words any less abhorrent. Ignoring the shadows that rip apart her illusions, she throws a barrage of magical snowballs at him from every direction, voice chiming with playful demand. "Take that back!"
2/4
Nova
It's so fluffy I could die!
