Stevie
Fashionably late as always and careening through the plaza like a cyclone in heels, Stevie rushes on long legs to the gathered mini party out of breath and flushed up her neck and into her cheeks. Her smile is wide and dimpled despite her general disarray, and Darwin is clutched like a feathery football under one arm.
"Sorry we're late! Skyboat to the Greatwood hasn't left yet, huh?" Plopping Darwin down where the boobie waddles off immediately, Stevie plants her hands on her hips and scans the trio in front of her. There's a weird air going around, but oh shit that's a cute baby! "Aw, little tyke! You moving the family?" Attention like a fly on a string, Stevie turns back to Remi. "Sooo would we need to build houses or do we need to learn to climb trees?" She's been living on her own for years now, but Stormbreak is boring and full of people who like to iron their shirts and coordinate their hand towel colors. Not really Stevie's speed.
"Sorry we're late! Skyboat to the Greatwood hasn't left yet, huh?" Plopping Darwin down where the boobie waddles off immediately, Stevie plants her hands on her hips and scans the trio in front of her. There's a weird air going around, but oh shit that's a cute baby! "Aw, little tyke! You moving the family?" Attention like a fly on a string, Stevie turns back to Remi. "Sooo would we need to build houses or do we need to learn to climb trees?" She's been living on her own for years now, but Stormbreak is boring and full of people who like to iron their shirts and coordinate their hand towel colors. Not really Stevie's speed.
when nothing works, you feel surrounded
Gotta give your feet some gravity to get you grounded
Gotta give your feet some gravity to get you grounded
