Resisting the urge to shake her head ruefully at Nova's lack of attention to detail (she knew that her friend had the ability to pay attention, because her clothes were always wonderfully detailed), Soh nodded instead. "Yeah, Sol is Zav's companion. Little gold dragon. Very sweet." Friendly, playful - all things that had long since endeared him to Soh. "I'll be sure to ask him about the scales," she promised. "I'll let you know what he says."
Then the pink glitter workbench was there, and Nova was beginning her work. Tendrils of light coiled and flexed in the air, coalescing into an image of paper that hovered in the air. Soh watched with interest as it began to solidify. "That's so cool," she said, awe evident in her voice. She'd never had the same disdain for magic as some Breakers; it seemed like a rather useful 'curse' to her. "What's your favorite thing you've made?"
Then the pink glitter workbench was there, and Nova was beginning her work. Tendrils of light coiled and flexed in the air, coalescing into an image of paper that hovered in the air. Soh watched with interest as it began to solidify. "That's so cool," she said, awe evident in her voice. She'd never had the same disdain for magic as some Breakers; it seemed like a rather useful 'curse' to her. "What's your favorite thing you've made?"
And though I can't recall your face
I still got love for you
I still got love for you
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
