[ she listens to all of that, with a lengthy silence. digesting what mettaton says, truly considering what he tells her . . . drama, shock, moxie, action. belonging in the spotlight.
so she moves her hands, shifting them in front of her, and a brilliant ball of light appears between her fingertips. her brows furrow, and she focuses . . . intensely, before she creates what appears to be a crown. it is quite the beautiful thing, appearing to be made of interwoven silver and gold branches, and the best part?
it blinks.
it is literally a sparkling glorious headlamp of excellence.
and, with a wave of her hands, astoria floats it toward mettaton, to place it gently on his head. ]
I think that it suits you.
[ she can't change your power, mettaton, but she can give you cool jewelry? ]
( 5 )
so she moves her hands, shifting them in front of her, and a brilliant ball of light appears between her fingertips. her brows furrow, and she focuses . . . intensely, before she creates what appears to be a crown. it is quite the beautiful thing, appearing to be made of interwoven silver and gold branches, and the best part?
it blinks.
it is literally a sparkling glorious headlamp of excellence.
and, with a wave of her hands, astoria floats it toward mettaton, to place it gently on his head. ]
I think that it suits you.
[ she can't change your power, mettaton, but she can give you cool jewelry? ]