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π“‡π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘œπ’Ά π’½π‘’π’Άπ“‡π“‰π’Ύπ“π“π“Ž ([personal profile] pinwheels) wrote in [community profile] tabularasa_rp 2021-01-08 03:24 pm (UTC)

[ Sometimes, Rinoa doesn't think. She just does as she wants, and stops to think about it after. In any other time or place, holding a newly-fallen star wouldn't be the wisest thing in the world to do. Even here, it's hot in her hands, although somehow without burning her skin. She's busy admiring it from all sorts of angles when she hears Parsee behind her and turnsβ€”

β€”not noticing the wave of energy that passes over her; the only connection to the aether she has is the empty pool of her own magic within herβ€”

β€”and smiles. Of course she has a wish - off the top of her head, she can think of several. The most obvious one... well, she wouldn't even have to say it, would she? All of her new friends know what it would be without even having to ask.

...Predictable as it may be, that's her wish. But she doesn't confirm it, just nods and smiles at Parsee. ]


Mm, I do. More than anything!

[ A few steps closer, and Rinoa holds the star out for the other to inspect. ]

If it doesn't just suddenly disappear or something, I think I'll take it back to my apartment, you know? Find something to put it in. It's pretty.

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