the sun inside of her rages like wildfire
and she is gold, gold, gold
and she is gold, gold, gold
The on edge anxiety that spikes through Caly is easily sated by Colt’s arrival, dragging her away toward Nova to collect her sister with very little issue. And all she can do is giggle as the result of her winning is announced, playfully offering a little bow before standing back upright and running her hands through her blonde hair.
Back out into the cold as they are, she buries her hands into her pockets as she listens to the accepted’s instructions. Glancing toward Nova with her bright smile, the attuned gingerly bounds through the snow toward the saddle in question, reaching into the bag to find… eggs?
Alcohol blooms bright in the flush of her face as her confusion sparkles on the fringes of her mind until she plucks two of them up, looking back towards Colt and her sister and the House of Midnight. And that’s when it hits her and she giggles. “Amazing.” Handing one egg to Nova before she launches one at the brothel, watching as it splatters against the dark painted panels by the entrance.
Back out into the cold as they are, she buries her hands into her pockets as she listens to the accepted’s instructions. Glancing toward Nova with her bright smile, the attuned gingerly bounds through the snow toward the saddle in question, reaching into the bag to find… eggs?
Alcohol blooms bright in the flush of her face as her confusion sparkles on the fringes of her mind until she plucks two of them up, looking back towards Colt and her sister and the House of Midnight. And that’s when it hits her and she giggles. “Amazing.” Handing one egg to Nova before she launches one at the brothel, watching as it splatters against the dark painted panels by the entrance.
Calypso
and she is scorching the skin of my heart
