Along with the three other faerres- Rauga, L-Ran, and Neelie, Citrin gazed at the lights popping out in the dark sky, as bright as the white stars scattered in the already lovely background. She couldn't take her eyes off as the colors of the fireworks changed arbritraily- red, golden, silver, green, and then there were some double fireworks which made shapes that reminded her of a rose. And another one of a gear...oh, she had something to do with those back at home-! Especially some were in the danger of getting rust on them...and rust was her enemy.
Then she saw Rauga, and realized he was enjoying little of the actual fun. Most likely he was listening to the delightful comments other faerres were making, or enjoying the sound, maybe.
"Rauga?" she said, and then tried to make another attempt at explaining scenery. "You know how choruses sound? The fireworks are like that. So many voices that come at once and they're all perfect but unique...unlike anything else. It's very bold and full of strength, though, and exciting."
Then she returned to seeing the rest of the performance, wondering who had designed those beautiful works.
OOC; Waaaaah I'm so late ; v ; sorry everyone!
TAG; Rauga(direct), Neelie, L-Ran
Then she saw Rauga, and realized he was enjoying little of the actual fun. Most likely he was listening to the delightful comments other faerres were making, or enjoying the sound, maybe.
"Rauga?" she said, and then tried to make another attempt at explaining scenery. "You know how choruses sound? The fireworks are like that. So many voices that come at once and they're all perfect but unique...unlike anything else. It's very bold and full of strength, though, and exciting."
Then she returned to seeing the rest of the performance, wondering who had designed those beautiful works.
OOC; Waaaaah I'm so late ; v ; sorry everyone!
TAG; Rauga(direct), Neelie, L-Ran















