"I'm older than you and I can float things. I'm just a ball of wonder in blue." Rika laughed a little, looking at Desmond in mild disbelief. While Rika had never really thought about it, her small stature could cause someone to think her younger than she really was. "How old did you think I was?"
"I'd be up for finding the fountain of youth one of these days, but I'd rather get my sunglasses and a decent amount of sunblock first. Don't want to brave deserts without sunglasses and sunscreen. Maybe a bit of water, too." She looked down at the rock in her hand, flipping it over to inspect it. It was a plain, boring rock. Definitely not the strike of inspiration she was wanting.