Key was watching around, too many people were appearing and even a cat man? So cute she thougth, she was calm all the time until a rocket appeared over their heads. Key was in a silent geek torture. She wanted to hug the adorable catman because cat are to be hugged. She wanted to go take a selfy with Link because its Link and she really wanted to go up to that rocket.

What to do first the torture of a geeky mind of hers, the calming feeling that came from the earth spirit couldnt stand a chance up to it. She jumped from foot to foot. She ignored the peek of interest inside her at the word master the greek looking guy said, Instead she moved closer to the catman.
''Taokafka adorable kitten. I dont have food sorry.'' She said passing by him and petting his arm, as she couldnt really reach the top of the head. ''I am...'' Her eyes were fixed on the rocket, she couldnt speak her name in sound, the name of the spirit she was.The name was the passing of time that a rock needs to be turned to fertile soil. Instead she settled saying aloud the alias she used on the internet.
''Call me Key or Talija''
''WOAH! WHAT THE HELL!? A ROCKET!?"
Someone beet her to scream excitedly about the rocket, seeing Cyrillic letters on it it was not hard to conclude it was russian design.
She give up holding her hyper under control. ''Јеби све ''She declared with a curse in her mother language, the pouch in her hand already pouring the earth out of it.
The rocket won over her love for cats. The earth moving to her wishes pushing her up to the rocket surface. A thin pillar of earth under her toe stretching all the way up, it would have fallen over if she weight anything, but having a spirit body meant her weight was close to the weight of the empty pouch in her hand.

She hugged the metal, well more like pressed her face against the metal. The metal giving a familiar sense and comfort. [i]it came from what provides earth[/i] Something inside her whispered. The earth pushing some more so she was standing on the surface of the rocket all the earth moving back to the pouch.
''Actually maybe inside the rocket there is some ration for food?'' She said aloud walking her hands spread to hold balance. It was more of a human reflex to do it than she actually needed. The earth spirit in her much easier holding contact with the rocket than the zeroes and ones from before.