@drboomy ♡’d for a starter
The metallic gleam is what catches her eyes first ( little bird, too curious, too easy to distract with the smallest of things ) — daring little thing she is, of course, means she has to see the source. Well, has to is debatable, but it is a necessity in her book, at least.
Lips form a small ‘o’ shape, a soft noise of awe; even when she has no clue about what she’s looking at, she is easily impressed, nonetheless. “What’s this thing do, ‘nyways?”









