I wanna be touched, be loved
To the center of the square they go, and Caly tightens her green rain jacket, interlined with golden thread and a few perfectly placed bright gold buttons. “I reckon I saw it durin’ the Blood Moon Festival but that’s ‘bout it.” Caly offers to her sister. Back then she hadn’t paid it much mind, but this time with the information that Nova tells her intrigues her tenfold – as does the Ancient that’s standing nearby it.
She recognizes her, the one that their brother had a… fling? With? She isn’t so sure anymore as it has been a little while since she’d heard anything about Vesper’s love life that hadn’t revolved around a rancher that’s up and fled their neck of the woods. “That’s cool, though.” The idea of the portal. But as Nova starts to suggest something like parting it with their magic to step through, Caly’s immediately confused, brows pinching as she glances over at her sister as if potentially worried about singing her clothes should they attempt it. “Maybe we can watch her an’ see if it’s worth it, first?” She asks.
She recognizes her, the one that their brother had a… fling? With? She isn’t so sure anymore as it has been a little while since she’d heard anything about Vesper’s love life that hadn’t revolved around a rancher that’s up and fled their neck of the woods. “That’s cool, though.” The idea of the portal. But as Nova starts to suggest something like parting it with their magic to step through, Caly’s immediately confused, brows pinching as she glances over at her sister as if potentially worried about singing her clothes should they attempt it. “Maybe we can watch her an’ see if it’s worth it, first?” She asks.
Calypso
I wanna heal, be hugged
