why icarus thought he'd find his place a little higher
Face flushed and warm from the liquor and the party as it continues to rage on, Caly joins the shanty with a vibrant voice and the movement of liquid gold. She does concede enough to let her sister try and get Bassian to dance, shooting him a look that seems to suggest that if he can’t figure it out in an undetermined amount of time that he’ll need to politely decline Nova’s attempts.
And as she looks back to the party, she sees her father with the Ark and the Archon, and someone she doesn’t recognize. Which of course captures her interest nearly immediately, swanning her over to Quentin with a sunshine grin. “Welcome t’the party! You just gonna hang on the outskirts or are ya gonna join in?” She asks, eyeing the page that the man seems to be writing hands free though, her amber gaze rising to pin him with a playful, feline look.
And as she looks back to the party, she sees her father with the Ark and the Archon, and someone she doesn’t recognize. Which of course captures her interest nearly immediately, swanning her over to Quentin with a sunshine grin. “Welcome t’the party! You just gonna hang on the outskirts or are ya gonna join in?” She asks, eyeing the page that the man seems to be writing hands free though, her amber gaze rising to pin him with a playful, feline look.
Calypso
it's curious, the flame of the fire
