[ Thank you Chipp, Nenonen would have struggled with it on their own--they haven't yet figured out that water will take the static out of most anything. Nen closes their eyes as his magic draws all the crackling out of their hair and waits before they open them again and look up at him. ]
Kind of like...falling on a swing. In my stomach.
[ Their feet shuffle against the ground in an idle gesture. ]
cradles it in my hands
Kind of like...falling on a swing. In my stomach.
[ Their feet shuffle against the ground in an idle gesture. ]
And goosebumps.