[So, here's some fun trivia. Nightingale has been growing her hair out for a very, very long time. She doesn't remember why or since when right now, but speaking practically, her hair is roughly knee-length.
At least, it is when gravity is in effect. But, well. She has one moment of having her breath taken away at the beautiful sight of the planet... Which is then promptly ruined by physics. Her hair floats up, whipping around with every slight movement of her head, until it's all a tangled mess around her. And, well. Her uniform involves a miniskirt and a cape. Every time she manages to fix her hair, those start floating around and messing up. Every time she fixes those, her hair is a problem again.
So, she floats herself over in Clay's direction, trying to reach him, while keeping herself modest and... not under attack by the hair kraken.]
Please forget about Earth for like ten seconds and give me a hand over here?!
[Seriously, this place is great, she will listen to your space babble for ages after this if you let her, but this is important.]
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At least, it is when gravity is in effect. But, well. She has one moment of having her breath taken away at the beautiful sight of the planet... Which is then promptly ruined by physics. Her hair floats up, whipping around with every slight movement of her head, until it's all a tangled mess around her. And, well. Her uniform involves a miniskirt and a cape. Every time she manages to fix her hair, those start floating around and messing up. Every time she fixes those, her hair is a problem again.
So, she floats herself over in Clay's direction, trying to reach him, while keeping herself modest and... not under attack by the hair kraken.]
Please forget about Earth for like ten seconds and give me a hand over here?!
[Seriously, this place is great, she will listen to your space babble for ages after this if you let her, but this is important.]