In all chaos there is a cosmos
It's almost like they're siblings with how their thoughts always seem to align, Nova's eyes glittering the same mischief and excitement she can feel from her sister. They might not be running on the same color of wavelength, but they're in sync, running through ideas at the same speed, matching energy and feeding off each other's bright ambition.
Giggling, she takes Caly's hand to lead her up the stairs, wanting them to see the space at the same time; because when the top opens into a large room, Nova squeezes her hold to share in the experience, soaking in every inch of the upper level. "Wow! It's so open!" The wooden floor spreads across the level, empty save the dust that coats it. Vaulted ceilings tower above, expanding the light that flows in from the wall-to-wall glass facing the street. Her gaze widens, sparkling with ideas and possibilities. "Look at all the windows!"
Giggling, she takes Caly's hand to lead her up the stairs, wanting them to see the space at the same time; because when the top opens into a large room, Nova squeezes her hold to share in the experience, soaking in every inch of the upper level. "Wow! It's so open!" The wooden floor spreads across the level, empty save the dust that coats it. Vaulted ceilings tower above, expanding the light that flows in from the wall-to-wall glass facing the street. Her gaze widens, sparkling with ideas and possibilities. "Look at all the windows!"
Nova
