<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/998723462564683908/1000165806690291843/IMG_3034.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Namira Laurent</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Daddy's Girl Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Heartbreaker Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Ishtar's Pride and Joy Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Onogoro-Jima Dock<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maman<br/><hr/><br/>While it wasn't really something any daughter wanted to hear, Namira found she did understand.  Her mother wasn't mortal, so she didn't think like mortals did.  Well, she'd always love her dad, even when her mother eventually moved on.  Now, however, the time for thinking or understand went away in a blinding flare of pain.  Fire in her blood, roaring in her ears, a thousand and one sensations that threatened to overwhelm her.  And yet, she didn't break, was not<em>allowed</em>to break, as her mother's command forced her to change.  At the same time she felt incredible, like nothing could stop her, as if no one could resist her, and a million other things she couldn't fully fathom.  And when she recovered, she looked upon her mother with new eyes, truly understanding everything for the first time.<br/><br/>"Yes, Maman," she said, not hesitating as she removed her necklace and easily spoke the same words, ending on not a command, but a name.  "Maanna!"  The Boat of Heaven responded, taking its true shape, allowing her to ride through the heavens just as her mother could.  She grinned brightly as she climbed up onto it, feeling a giddy sort of excitement and a thrill of anticipation for what was to follow.  "Let's go!"  She then shot into the air with a whooping cry of exaltation, not caring a whit for the wind or weather as she rode into the sky.