Nova
The best way to predict the future
is to create it.
is to create it.
Nova does find Caly after, linking arms to pull her away from the festival and towards the glittering pools in the distance. Being reunited calms some of the tearing sensation in her chest, the strange feeling that her world is trying to fall apart around her as she grips desperately at the thin threads within her reach - which happens to be her sister at this moment. "Did you see us up there?! We were so high! I wish you'd come with us!" Her smile is a little too bright, the excitement veiling the confusing knot of emotions.
Determined to enjoy what time she has with Caly, she skips a little higher, blonde curls bouncing around her face. "I saw you at the egg vendor! Did you get anything good?! Where did you find yours?!" She's already reaching her free hand into her pocket, ready to show the coins he'd given her - pretty mundane if you ask her.
Determined to enjoy what time she has with Caly, she skips a little higher, blonde curls bouncing around her face. "I saw you at the egg vendor! Did you get anything good?! Where did you find yours?!" She's already reaching her free hand into her pocket, ready to show the coins he'd given her - pretty mundane if you ask her.
