Seraphina
the artificer
it's cold, it's dark, it's deep and it's wet
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
and you ain't gonna make it if you don't let someone in
The grin only grows a bit wider, Sera shaking her head slightly as Levi feels the acceptance from Amalia and shifts so that he might hop off her shoulder. After a few more excruciating moments, he does, gliding over toward Amalia and the star whale with an inquisitive sniff Jyoti’s way, perched on Amalia’s shoulder to peer down at the other companion. “I didn’t build all of it, no. I did, however, give it quite a few facelifts.”
Really, there’s nothing that Sera can add to the observation that Amalia has made. It is beautiful, it is big – it’s huge and stunning, but most of all, it’s home. So she remains silent, with that easy smile on her face, dark eyes bouncing between Amalia and Levi, trying to make sure that the dragonling isn’t going to start something between him and the star whale.
Brows raise, however, when Amalia mentions Vi had sent her – some pieces starting to click together until she actually offers her name. “Ah! Yes!” She chimes, already rushing forward to greet Amalia, a hand outstretched to clasp the girl’s with that very same excited, bright smile. “I’ve heard about you! I’m so glad you’re here.” She isn’t exactly what Sera had expected to see in a Vi demi, but she wasn’t one to question any of it. Surely Amalia had done something to be seen by Vi, and that in and of itself was a beautiful feat.
Really, there’s nothing that Sera can add to the observation that Amalia has made. It is beautiful, it is big – it’s huge and stunning, but most of all, it’s home. So she remains silent, with that easy smile on her face, dark eyes bouncing between Amalia and Levi, trying to make sure that the dragonling isn’t going to start something between him and the star whale.
Brows raise, however, when Amalia mentions Vi had sent her – some pieces starting to click together until she actually offers her name. “Ah! Yes!” She chimes, already rushing forward to greet Amalia, a hand outstretched to clasp the girl’s with that very same excited, bright smile. “I’ve heard about you! I’m so glad you’re here.” She isn’t exactly what Sera had expected to see in a Vi demi, but she wasn’t one to question any of it. Surely Amalia had done something to be seen by Vi, and that in and of itself was a beautiful feat.
darlin', darlin', why don't you sleep at night?
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
the colder the heart, the warmer the gun
