Cosmos
The purple woman is aggressive when she notices Cosmos. The pink woman, having forgotten she looks starkly different from the pale thing she usually is, is startled by other’s sudden arrival. A god’s view of the scene would be comical, a young woman realizing the hardships and oddities of one that has become an idol in her eyes.
The only tells that the pegasus is herself are her eyes. One lavender, one molten gold - both glimmering supernaturally against the too-dark of a kraken hide. When Eva yells, they widen in surprise, then laughter - bewilderment followed by absolute wonderment. Is this what Yidhra faces daily? Well, she no longer faces anything daily: the kraken resides deep beneath the dark depths of the sea. Cosmos cannot help but think she is keeping a little spark of her teacher alive by appearing as her today.
A wave large that it comes up to her neck knocks her a few steps backward. Cosmos braces herself in the damp sand, but finds that the water is only soothing to her skin. She cocks her head to the right, concerned for the frightened girl but mostly fascinated.
“I am not going to hurt you,” she calls, standing her ground while offering the purple girl her space. The smile on her face is sweet, curious. “Can I ask you a question?” Cosmos does not initially enquire, hesitant as if just speaking will frighten the nereid more. She dips her head in vulnerability, tentacles closing around her face.
“Why are you so frightened?”
The only tells that the pegasus is herself are her eyes. One lavender, one molten gold - both glimmering supernaturally against the too-dark of a kraken hide. When Eva yells, they widen in surprise, then laughter - bewilderment followed by absolute wonderment. Is this what Yidhra faces daily? Well, she no longer faces anything daily: the kraken resides deep beneath the dark depths of the sea. Cosmos cannot help but think she is keeping a little spark of her teacher alive by appearing as her today.
A wave large that it comes up to her neck knocks her a few steps backward. Cosmos braces herself in the damp sand, but finds that the water is only soothing to her skin. She cocks her head to the right, concerned for the frightened girl but mostly fascinated.
“I am not going to hurt you,” she calls, standing her ground while offering the purple girl her space. The smile on her face is sweet, curious. “Can I ask you a question?” Cosmos does not initially enquire, hesitant as if just speaking will frighten the nereid more. She dips her head in vulnerability, tentacles closing around her face.
“Why are you so frightened?”
devil in the details
@[Eva] no worries on a speedy reply < 3