Let's commit the perfect crime.
Soothing more of the ice in her veins, Nova scrunches her nose to hear the theory of the Mathair being the cause. "That's not very nice of her." She just hopes it stops at some point. She'd hate for this to be the newest variety of weather.
When the woman reappears and Nova points her out, they both look to watch the flames part. The Ancient is completely untouched, if not drier that before. Wherever she'd been for that short amount of time, it's obvious that it'd been warmer than here.
This time, she spots them, surprising Nova by calling them to jump through. Although often very trusting and gullible, alarm bells are ringing in her head, instincts on full alert from the wicked grin thrown their way. Add in the fact that the screaming rain has kind of ruined the vibe, and Nova places the bonfire firmly in her peripheral to smile at her sister. It's not especially bright, forced at the edges, wanting to put behind this awful experience. "I think I'd rather get a snack. You?"
When the woman reappears and Nova points her out, they both look to watch the flames part. The Ancient is completely untouched, if not drier that before. Wherever she'd been for that short amount of time, it's obvious that it'd been warmer than here.
This time, she spots them, surprising Nova by calling them to jump through. Although often very trusting and gullible, alarm bells are ringing in her head, instincts on full alert from the wicked grin thrown their way. Add in the fact that the screaming rain has kind of ruined the vibe, and Nova places the bonfire firmly in her peripheral to smile at her sister. It's not especially bright, forced at the edges, wanting to put behind this awful experience. "I think I'd rather get a snack. You?"
Nova
I'll steal your heart, and you steal mine.
