As flying enters into everyday life,
the dreams of centuries become actualities.
the dreams of centuries become actualities.
Nova wouldn't be opposed to banishment, but cleaning is her own sort of hell. It's dirty and work, so it's the first punishment that comes to mind and she's more than happy to oversee its completion. I'll watch over the prisoner! Puffing her chest, she moves to perch on the back of a couch, supervising the shift and beginning of the process.
Whereas Nova considers cleaning a personal hell, some might argue that what the man has to endure is made all the worse by her. She hops along behind him as he works, eyes gleaming with disapproving scrutiny that misses nothing. Every pause or hint of slack earns him a demanding clack of her beak, forcing him to continue sweeping, scrubbing, and fixing the mess he'd made. The worst part is how her chiming voice echoes down the bond like a never-ending run of criticisms he can't escape. You missed a spot! and Does that look clean to you?! and her favorite: I don't see it sparkling yet! They all follow him through the house, a constant reminder that she's watching.
Nova chooses to bully oversee the man!
Whereas Nova considers cleaning a personal hell, some might argue that what the man has to endure is made all the worse by her. She hops along behind him as he works, eyes gleaming with disapproving scrutiny that misses nothing. Every pause or hint of slack earns him a demanding clack of her beak, forcing him to continue sweeping, scrubbing, and fixing the mess he'd made. The worst part is how her chiming voice echoes down the bond like a never-ending run of criticisms he can't escape. You missed a spot! and Does that look clean to you?! and her favorite: I don't see it sparkling yet! They all follow him through the house, a constant reminder that she's watching.
Nova chooses to bully oversee the man!
One by one they take shape
and become stepping-stones for other dreams.
and become stepping-stones for other dreams.
Nova
