Symbolism was too boring and obscure for Nova, the long explanation of the First Flame's seeming importance getting lost in the distracted movement of her magic. In her mind, it was just a really old fire, one that people kept burning for some odd reason, apparently thinking it would bless them or something when it had already proven it wasn't magic.
Doubtful, Nova tilted her head, her fire magic dissipating into the air. "Hm. Okay."
And then Nina claimed the fire was 'beautiful' and she puffed her chest. "I'll be the fudge of that!" She wasn't sure why anyone would associate the sweet treat with determining value, but she was confident that only she could be the decider of what's beautiful, and as she followed behind Nina, it was with her head held high, certain of her expertise in all things bright and pretty.
[FIN]
Doubtful, Nova tilted her head, her fire magic dissipating into the air. "Hm. Okay."
And then Nina claimed the fire was 'beautiful' and she puffed her chest. "I'll be the fudge of that!" She wasn't sure why anyone would associate the sweet treat with determining value, but she was confident that only she could be the decider of what's beautiful, and as she followed behind Nina, it was with her head held high, certain of her expertise in all things bright and pretty.
[FIN]
Nova
It's so fluffy I could die!
