I can. I will. You better watch me.
The request is so simple that Nova laughs again, twirling her finger like a fairy godmother granting the glass slippers that will change her life. "Too easy!" The illusion shifts, growing large enough for the word 'Sunbean' to fit inside the bean, the gold lettering making it pop against the brown. It's perfect and Caly in all the ways that make her eager to begin their new project, already picking out shops to visit and fabrics to buy.
Nodding her head, Nova smiles her encouragement. "Okay! We can just rent a place and leave whenever we want!" Although she has to squash that brief idea that 'leave' could mean going back to Torchline. It's not that she wants to because she dislikes King's End, but because of the familiarity, that stumbling of words and thoughts that always drift to sandy beaches and sunny skies when she thinks of 'home.' But she refuses to be in the place that gives her sister so much pain, refuses to make it seem like she would be anywhere but where her siblings are.
Shoving aside thoughts that are too heavy and annoying for such a light mood, Nova tilts her head, eyes glittering with all the possibilities to come. "Maybe the shop we find will have an apartment above it!"
Nodding her head, Nova smiles her encouragement. "Okay! We can just rent a place and leave whenever we want!" Although she has to squash that brief idea that 'leave' could mean going back to Torchline. It's not that she wants to because she dislikes King's End, but because of the familiarity, that stumbling of words and thoughts that always drift to sandy beaches and sunny skies when she thinks of 'home.' But she refuses to be in the place that gives her sister so much pain, refuses to make it seem like she would be anywhere but where her siblings are.
Shoving aside thoughts that are too heavy and annoying for such a light mood, Nova tilts her head, eyes glittering with all the possibilities to come. "Maybe the shop we find will have an apartment above it!"
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