eyes can't shine unless there's something burning bright behind
She eyes him with amusement at his rumble-grumble, brows arching. "Oh, forgive me if I overstepped? Just observing." She dares to poke the bear, grinning playfully. Well, he opened himself up for that, didn't he? Her brows press together with further amusement at his claim of saying what's necessary. "How do you know what's necessary or not?" She asks, light-hearted and genuinely curious. She tilts her head a little.
Not that she truly cares. If he's not much of a talker then more power to him but, it's food for thought. Can never go wrong questioning your own views every once and a while. Something she's learned quite the hard way.
Her gaze brightens up a little and her pace quickens at his 'maybe'. If he thinks that's not enough to get her hopes up, he's dead wrong. She'll take it and run with it, opening her mouth to say something more, but he asks her a question and her lips lower with whatever words she was going to say.
"I've always been able to use magic too, even before Caido. It worked a little differently in my world, though, and not everyone thought it was a good thing..." she trails off, not sure if she wants to really get into the nitty gritty parts of that story with Deimos just yet, "so I never used it before I came here. I just have fire and... air, but my fire is stronger. All I can do with the air magic is this," and she spreads her hands to make a big show, as if she's about to send everything into a hair-tossing whirlwind. Not so. All that happens is a tiny burst of what might be akin to someone breathing very heavily. Her shoulders slump down and she lets out her own, actual sigh. "Lame, right?"
Not that she truly cares. If he's not much of a talker then more power to him but, it's food for thought. Can never go wrong questioning your own views every once and a while. Something she's learned quite the hard way.
Her gaze brightens up a little and her pace quickens at his 'maybe'. If he thinks that's not enough to get her hopes up, he's dead wrong. She'll take it and run with it, opening her mouth to say something more, but he asks her a question and her lips lower with whatever words she was going to say.
"I've always been able to use magic too, even before Caido. It worked a little differently in my world, though, and not everyone thought it was a good thing..." she trails off, not sure if she wants to really get into the nitty gritty parts of that story with Deimos just yet, "so I never used it before I came here. I just have fire and... air, but my fire is stronger. All I can do with the air magic is this," and she spreads her hands to make a big show, as if she's about to send everything into a hair-tossing whirlwind. Not so. All that happens is a tiny burst of what might be akin to someone breathing very heavily. Her shoulders slump down and she lets out her own, actual sigh. "Lame, right?"
Aurelia
