Nova
There's a small squeal of delight, ready to sing and drink with the best of them - or worst of them, depending on the definition. She might even drag some of them into dancing with her around the fire once the music starts. Or even before. Nova always has her own jaunty tune playing in her head and it's much better than whatever gods-awful bellowing is going on right now.
One way or another, she plans to have fun, and Jack's encouragement only echoes her thoughts. She grasps at the mug, grinning bright and chiming a "Thanks!" that's infused with an infectious giggle. Taking a deep swig, she steps into the firelight and scans the space with the bubbling skill of someone expecting every gaze to pull her direction. Her face stretches wide to see the attention already drifting towards her appearance. "You guys are going to love Crisweeper!"
[FIN]
One way or another, she plans to have fun, and Jack's encouragement only echoes her thoughts. She grasps at the mug, grinning bright and chiming a "Thanks!" that's infused with an infectious giggle. Taking a deep swig, she steps into the firelight and scans the space with the bubbling skill of someone expecting every gaze to pull her direction. Her face stretches wide to see the attention already drifting towards her appearance. "You guys are going to love Crisweeper!"
[FIN]
Let your light shine,
no matter how dark the world around you.
no matter how dark the world around you.
