the universe is in your bones, the stars in your soul
Kamaria was excited to go out in the rain to play, having no adversion to getting wet. But, of course, she had adorned a rain coat. It hangs across her torso more like a dress, a bit big on her. The hood comes down over her eyebrows so much so that she has to crane her neck way back to be able to meet Nate's smile with a little frown of her own. "Mmm.. nope, don't think so!" And she smiles at him more broadly after deciding so. "So what is this place?" She casts her gaze out towards the pool, where drizzles of water patter gently against its surface.
The hand that's wrapped around hers feels a bit strange, though. Normally, when she held onto Sunjata's hand or her teacher's, they would eventually grow clammy and too-warm. Nate's hand, no matter how long they've been walking for, stays the same.
"Your hand is cold," She blurts out, brows furrowing as her lip pouts a little. "Do you wanna wear my gloves? It's okay- my hands are warm." She tries to let go of him in order to start to tug them off. Of course, they wouldn't reasonably fit his hands but, that hasn't occurred to her yet.
The hand that's wrapped around hers feels a bit strange, though. Normally, when she held onto Sunjata's hand or her teacher's, they would eventually grow clammy and too-warm. Nate's hand, no matter how long they've been walking for, stays the same.
"Your hand is cold," She blurts out, brows furrowing as her lip pouts a little. "Do you wanna wear my gloves? It's okay- my hands are warm." She tries to let go of him in order to start to tug them off. Of course, they wouldn't reasonably fit his hands but, that hasn't occurred to her yet.
it's never really the end
Kamaria
