Bo's never been to an amusement park before; there's a lot of things that Bo's never done that Killian's shown her along the way. She's excited and it shows in the way that Stanley the stuffed turtle floats beside them even as she's holding his leg tightly to keep from losing him. Killian's taken her out in the sea on the Jolly Roger and he tells her maybe she's got the sea legs to be a pirate, yet, and that always makes her smile. He's taken her swimming and taught her to conquer the ocean, so to speak; she's not afraid of the waves anymore. That's a big step for Bo.
Her other hand is in his because she knows he hates it when she runs off — as she is all too often want to do — so it's a gesture to let him know she won't this time.
There's people everywhere and the sounds and smells all come crashing into one another. It's loud...there are a lot of feelings. Controlled fear, glee, excitement...sickness. It's a lot for Bo to take in and filter through, but she doesn't sense any real danger, so she's excited to take in the sights for what they are and absorb everything like the tiny, anxiously excitable sponge she really is.
"This is so cool!" she breathes. She just wishes Tate could see it, too. She always misses him; Killian doesn't replace him, necessarily, but he's a good substitute for the time being. She's good for him. She decided that on day one when she wound up outside his front door, knocking to be let in. But he's good for her, too. There's no pressure to practice her abilities, so she's found that they seem to be growing on their own, coming to her with more ease than they had been back home when she'd been actively trying. Killian makes her happy. She likes to think having her around makes him happier, too, because he's a good man deep down, even if he doubts it now and again. "What do we do first??"
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Her other hand is in his because she knows he hates it when she runs off — as she is all too often want to do — so it's a gesture to let him know she won't this time.
There's people everywhere and the sounds and smells all come crashing into one another. It's loud...there are a lot of feelings. Controlled fear, glee, excitement...sickness. It's a lot for Bo to take in and filter through, but she doesn't sense any real danger, so she's excited to take in the sights for what they are and absorb everything like the tiny, anxiously excitable sponge she really is.
"This is so cool!" she breathes. She just wishes Tate could see it, too. She always misses him; Killian doesn't replace him, necessarily, but he's a good substitute for the time being. She's good for him. She decided that on day one when she wound up outside his front door, knocking to be let in. But he's good for her, too. There's no pressure to practice her abilities, so she's found that they seem to be growing on their own, coming to her with more ease than they had been back home when she'd been actively trying. Killian makes her happy. She likes to think having her around makes him happier, too, because he's a good man deep down, even if he doubts it now and again. "What do we do first??"