Kamaria
Pillows are had and giggles exchanged, but the mention of Marco Polo is an unfamiliar game to Kamaria, as well. "Nuh-uh," she says, echoing the way Paige says it, liking the way the phrase feels on her own lips, "Never played that! What is it?" She reshuffles the pillows in her arms, dropping them a few times over before they make it to her room.
An excited sound catches Kamaria's attention as they set their pillows down on the bed. Following the other girl's eyes, she spots the plush, soft blanket. Her eyes light up and she smiles, "Yeah, it is! It's my favorite, but you can have it while you're here if you want." She shrugs, not one to be possessive or jealous of things like that. As for the shells? She beams with pride and points out, "My daddy helps me collect them. Like that really big one over there!"
Kamaria's green-hued eyes widen at the instructions Paige lays out, and she tries to absorb as much of it as she can. Chairs, though? That's doable, at least she thinks it is. But, first things first, get this blanket off the dang bed!
Suddenly it's an avalanche of soft blankets and heavy pillows, and Kamaria lets out a shrill squeal in reaction. Although she's anything but panicked, her laughter is muffled in the sea of fabrics. Paige reaches out to find her just as she pops her blonde head through the pile. With a playfully triumphant laugh, she smacks Paige with one of the pillows. "Ha! Can't get me!" She taunts.
An excited sound catches Kamaria's attention as they set their pillows down on the bed. Following the other girl's eyes, she spots the plush, soft blanket. Her eyes light up and she smiles, "Yeah, it is! It's my favorite, but you can have it while you're here if you want." She shrugs, not one to be possessive or jealous of things like that. As for the shells? She beams with pride and points out, "My daddy helps me collect them. Like that really big one over there!"
Kamaria's green-hued eyes widen at the instructions Paige lays out, and she tries to absorb as much of it as she can. Chairs, though? That's doable, at least she thinks it is. But, first things first, get this blanket off the dang bed!
Suddenly it's an avalanche of soft blankets and heavy pillows, and Kamaria lets out a shrill squeal in reaction. Although she's anything but panicked, her laughter is muffled in the sea of fabrics. Paige reaches out to find her just as she pops her blonde head through the pile. With a playfully triumphant laugh, she smacks Paige with one of the pillows. "Ha! Can't get me!" She taunts.
what's coming is better than what is gone
