see what you find there with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
Squirt? Squirt? Paige scowls, huffing out a breath as she narrows her eyes at him. She isn't that small. She's actually rather tall for her age. Her mom told her so. The Attuned grumbles at that. Not paying attention as he moves closer and she's met with a brush of knuckles against her cheek that has her shivering. Paige reaches up to wipe the moisture away, glaring with darkening eyes, long curls catching in the same breeze that continues to bring goosebumps to his skin. He's taller than she realized and despite her height, Paige has to tilt her head back to maintain eye contact with him. "PG?"
She's caught up on the nickname. A part of her crowing at the fact that he gave her one and the other part of her spinning on the fact that he said she broke his heart. Was she even capable of that? She suddenly feels rather small as he speaks.
Her arms wrap around her slender waist, highlighting the barely there curves that are starting to come in with each passing day, Caido doing it's best to make her grow up. That was the thing about this place. It made people grow up too fast. Way faster than anywhere else. That she was sure of.
Paige can't help the way she bristles, feeling defensive about her age, the fact that she isn't growing up. That she can't yet. "Well it isn't like I have a demigod for a parent." The Attuned mutters, more of an edge to her voice than she intends, instantly regretting it at her cheeks flame. "I get it... Kamaria said the same thing. That she wanted to be able to help." Except Kamaria wasn't like her either because she was a demigod and her mother was Safrin and Paige was just Paige. Nothing about her was special. There wasn't someone bigger or stronger making sure she was safe like they had.
She's caught up on the nickname. A part of her crowing at the fact that he gave her one and the other part of her spinning on the fact that he said she broke his heart. Was she even capable of that? She suddenly feels rather small as he speaks.
Her arms wrap around her slender waist, highlighting the barely there curves that are starting to come in with each passing day, Caido doing it's best to make her grow up. That was the thing about this place. It made people grow up too fast. Way faster than anywhere else. That she was sure of.
Paige can't help the way she bristles, feeling defensive about her age, the fact that she isn't growing up. That she can't yet. "Well it isn't like I have a demigod for a parent." The Attuned mutters, more of an edge to her voice than she intends, instantly regretting it at her cheeks flame. "I get it... Kamaria said the same thing. That she wanted to be able to help." Except Kamaria wasn't like her either because she was a demigod and her mother was Safrin and Paige was just Paige. Nothing about her was special. There wasn't someone bigger or stronger making sure she was safe like they had.
Paige
