@aimavepo Your equivalent to a laugh makes HER laugh as she dissolves once again into another fit of giggles. She beams at the compliment, leaning back on her hands. “Yeah?” She chirps, lazily kicking her hooves a little. “That’s good. I like you too, you’re fun. And if you’re willing to +
@aimavepo “Well THAT’LL be good for a performance!” She leans forward on her hands as she says it, her face positively Alight with glee. “I understand though! I run a little more emotional than most too!” She lazily kicks a hoof, splashing a little friendly water your way.
@aimavepo She Squeals at the big splash, dissolving into a fit of giggles as she raises her arms up in another, even More futile, attempt to shield herself. She talks through her laughter, sounding delighted. “That’s fine! As long as there’s Some discernible reaction I think we can make +
@aimavepo She nods, sincerity clear on her face. “I can definitely ask! I have to ask though- in case I have to sell it, can you be a good audience member?” She raises her brows, lips pursing. “Reactive, you know. Clapping, laughing- when it’s appropriate- things like that?”
@aimavepo She squeals a bit at the splash, laughing as she brings a halfhearted hand up to shield herself.
“Oh, not at all! They’re a bunch of misfits themselves! And /I/ had no idea what you were, I doubt they will either. We’re not from around here. It’s not too much trouble at all, +
@aimavepo She turns to you, eyes brightening with her smile. “We /Can/! You want to see me perform?” She asks, sounded breathless and Dazzled by the prospect. “A dress rehearsal!” She reasons. “We could move our caravan somewhere you’d be able to watch, and call it a dress rehearsal!”
@aimavepo We’ve been sticking to the coast.” She pulls up a strand of hair to twirl between her forefinger and thumb, uncaring of how the ends of the rest of her hair drag and pool against the wetness of the rock, absorbing moisture.
@aimavepo She decides to join you, laying back and mirroring your pose with a grin and slightly raised brows. She shrugs a shoulder, gaze floating up skyward as she considers your question. “Ohh, y’know. Plays, mostly. Some musicals. Right now I’m with a troupe of traveling performers! +
@aimavepo She shrugs a shoulder, grinning again as she watches you. “That’s okay, it Will be. If anything, you just gave me a glimpse of what I might— no, what I DO have to look forward to,” she trills confidently, nodding in agreement with herself. “Plus!” She adds, chirpy. “I got to +
@aimavepo focused light shining on me, the feeling of a Glow, and being Watched.. Love. Pure love, universal adoration, from what felt like hordes of people. I was Adored.” She grins, tucking a curl behind her pointed ear. “I love to perform. Act. So that’sss, probably what it was.”
@aimavepo Her eyes Widen as she leans forward, nodding emphatically. “Yeah! Well- not so much a /vision/, really, I didn’t, like. /See/ anything with my eyeballs, but I..” she shivers, leaning back to wrap her arms around herself, eyes glazing over. “/Felt/. Oh, I /felt/. Warmth, a +
@aimavepo “Oh!” She squeaks at the correction, going a little pink around the nose. Her eyes are wide now, and she nods, enraptured by the information. “Scaremaids…” she murmurs, eyes faraway despite her looking at you. She smiles then, blinking, back to herself. “Nice to have heard your+
@aimavepo climbing,” she adds, fingertips pressing to her chest, a Dainty show of pride, eyes twinkling. She grins when you ask, showing off those teeth again.
“Mhm! Venus,” she tells you proudly. “And you’re… you said you were Siren, right?” She blinks, smiling sweetly. Bless her.
@aimavepo She nods, thoughtful as she bounces up, hands planting between her knees to brace against the surface of the rock.
“I feel like it’d be harder to get to if you have little fleshy feet.” She pinches some air between her thumb and forefinger, squinting one eye. “But I’m built for +