Objective II - Wishing Well
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Equipment: x x x x x x
Interacting with:
Aris Noble
As soon as Zaiya hooked her arm around his, she felt it -- the familiar connection, the way his emotions just flowed through her like a quiet, gentle stream. No barriers, no walls. Just
him.
Glancing up at him, Zaiya caught how his smile softened, and in that moment, Zaiya realized just how much he'd missed this too. Missed her. And, honestly, feeling that was incredibly
validating. Maybe she
had been overthinking so much that Aris wasn't really bothered that she hadn't been touching or resonating with him as she used to. Here, Zaiya
confirmed that he did.
"Yeah. I have a wish in mind. Only rule I know of is we're not supposed to tell people our wish. So.."
Before Zaiya could say anything, Aris let her go, his smirk playful but with a hint of something else -- something deeper that she could just feel. It lingered between them, even as he stepped back. Zaiya's skin flickered with faint pinks, curious oranges, thoughtful ambers, and mischievous amused cyan, teal, and light blue hues, her emotions swirling from the sudden disconnection. It's funny how she missed the contact already.
"No cheating. Make your wish, I'll make mine."
Deciding that she was casting all muddled thoughts to the seven winds, Zaiya's smile brightened to a grin, and she gave Aris a pointed but semi-dramatic expression of curiosity.
"Oh, I wonder what your wish would be then? Maybe to be that Battlemaster you've been training to be, hmm?"
She spun on her heel, freed from his hold, and took a couple of bounding steps in front of him before twirling around in a flounce of black chiffon. Her rosy golden skin shimmered, teasing cyan and golden bioluminescence in the twilight. She clasped her hands behind her back and began to walk backwards slowly, just like she had back on that Bazaar when she first met him.
"Or maybe to be able to eat all you want and cheat on your diet without gaining kilo!" she joked, laughing, the sound carressing the wind with her melodic tone.
"Hmm, what should I wish for?" She pondered before spinning on the pad of her slipper and moving forward again. Once again, her skin danced between color tones and luminescent glows as her emotions and thoughts ran wild. Honestly, there were lots of things that came to mind. Things that were important to her. Zaiya wished for family, connection, and friends. For those she cared about to be safe and healthy. For stuff with Aris and her to clear up. The possibility of finding someone to love just like her parents did, despite how long it might take. To feel another to the extent they had and never feel alone. To do well in her studies and be the best knight possible.
Yet if one really thought on it, regardless of how silly the thought was of a well granting wishes, at the end of the day, Zaiya was still very worried about forcing anyone into a situation that wouldn't allow them to be fully conscious of their decision or feelings. Wishing for love, friends, and connections, if it did come to pass, would always make her wonder if it was due to the magic of the wishing well and not because they really wanted to be a part of Zaiya's life.
In the end, there was only one real items she could wish for that wouldn't force anyone else into Zaiya questioning their real desires -- To wish to become the best personal Knight to Aris she could be. She was sure that it would also allow her to be the best Jedi she could be, as the two were more apt to run parrallel than not.
"Okay, I think I have my wish!" she sang out, giving a little skip until they finally made it to the well, fully intending to grab his hand again once he was close.