doing fine enough to know that everyone's a little broken
It is a wholly humbling experience to witness the play of the world across Frey's features as they unearth themselves. A myriad of variations of the same thing, each one impossibly unique and yet achingly familiar. From every grand display to the subtle shifts, Frey shows them all—is them all. It's an overwhelming magnitude of nature's depth, reflecting back on Colt just how small and limited she really is. Nothing cruel to it, just the perspective change between a worm and a falcon, each experiencing a completely different world. It's as beautiful as it is fearsome.
Blinking away the dazzle cast by the world's jewelry on fine display across the god, Colt's lips twitch in a faint smile as the deity's words land. Peach in particular earns the draw of the humor, but unlike her use of it for Thal's sour first impression, Frey seems to be genuine with the term, and that's warming in an unexpected way. "That's exactly what I'm hoping for," she returns smoothly, her features cutting up into more of a grin, enticed just thinking about the potential of the challenge.
Although she knew as much, when Frey points it out, Colt is struck by how blatantly she'd slipped into the typical frame of mind. The sort that only views growth and greenery as anything worth appreciating and honoring, the exact sort of response she's been shrugging off all season with everyone slackjawed at her choice of location. A reminder that lessons are often ongoing. "Then I'll see to it that it's made just that," Colt agrees, nodding with agreement and a conclusion that the Boneyard will be suitable. As the tasks are imparted to her and their meeting fades with a long list of new trials for Colt to face, she does in fact, take that remaining cookie for the road as she strolls out. Unknowingly to walk straight into Grimm's hair after all.
[FIN]
Blinking away the dazzle cast by the world's jewelry on fine display across the god, Colt's lips twitch in a faint smile as the deity's words land. Peach in particular earns the draw of the humor, but unlike her use of it for Thal's sour first impression, Frey seems to be genuine with the term, and that's warming in an unexpected way. "That's exactly what I'm hoping for," she returns smoothly, her features cutting up into more of a grin, enticed just thinking about the potential of the challenge.
Although she knew as much, when Frey points it out, Colt is struck by how blatantly she'd slipped into the typical frame of mind. The sort that only views growth and greenery as anything worth appreciating and honoring, the exact sort of response she's been shrugging off all season with everyone slackjawed at her choice of location. A reminder that lessons are often ongoing. "Then I'll see to it that it's made just that," Colt agrees, nodding with agreement and a conclusion that the Boneyard will be suitable. As the tasks are imparted to her and their meeting fades with a long list of new trials for Colt to face, she does in fact, take that remaining cookie for the road as she strolls out. Unknowingly to walk straight into Grimm's hair after all.
[FIN]
For the first time in a long time, I'm doing fine
COLT
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
