Aurelia
There's nothing you or I can do
so let the stars fall
so let the stars fall
Push on through the Ark does. Aurelia can feel it in her bones, the way the waves seem to welcome them, to carry them onward and upward. It gives her a sense of calm as she focuses on the invisible path set ahead. Her lips are still in a tightened line and brows furrowed, but confidence begins to build with the steadiness of their movement, with the lingering image of Milo's gently encouraging smile cast in her direction.
She's determined to keep this up, even if Jack weren't to come over and offer her his own personal encouragement. She shifts her weight as he comes up beside her and examines his charts. Already, they're off to a much better start than the last time the Ark had set sail. She relaxes at his unexpected praise and glances over at him with a wry smile.
"Feeling better, are we, Jack?" She asks pointedly. It comes out like a bit of a tease, but really she's glad he's okay after the hit he'd taken to his head. Suddenly, she wishes she had those sunglasses of his for the extra cool factor.
She glances up towards Milo where he peers out at the sea, up in the crow's nest, double checking that things are fine before her green gaze returns to scan it too. She settles a bit more easily at the helm, trying to hold onto this momentum if she can.
Aurelia keeps steering~~
She's determined to keep this up, even if Jack weren't to come over and offer her his own personal encouragement. She shifts her weight as he comes up beside her and examines his charts. Already, they're off to a much better start than the last time the Ark had set sail. She relaxes at his unexpected praise and glances over at him with a wry smile.
"Feeling better, are we, Jack?" She asks pointedly. It comes out like a bit of a tease, but really she's glad he's okay after the hit he'd taken to his head. Suddenly, she wishes she had those sunglasses of his for the extra cool factor.
She glances up towards Milo where he peers out at the sea, up in the crow's nest, double checking that things are fine before her green gaze returns to scan it too. She settles a bit more easily at the helm, trying to hold onto this momentum if she can.
Aurelia keeps steering~~
from up here the sky is my thoughts
And we're all so small
And we're all so small
