She startles, then bounces up on her toes, floating up in the air for a brief moment before catching herself with a blush, floating back down to the ground, more carried by buoying hope than defiant will.
...Okay! She's pretty sure she's got that down, now.
She lets her little skittering shards of hope add more of the structure of flight to her blue ring - doing something FTL-adjacent is probably something she should take the time to do properly and seperately, but flight alone with a bit of futzing around in the background should be plenty!
She walks around and waters a bit, stretching out for the day to come.
Alright then!
So!
She's got a bunch of things to make. In rough order of straightforwardness...
Probably the simplest thing she wants to demonstrate is a green charger? Robin is probably going to want to test the difference there, too, so she'll add the charge glow feature, but it's probably worthwhile to have it on hand to see if it works out alright, too. The design is simple enough - she'll do it in sapphire, since the limiting factor is probably going to be more about the interactions with the hope charging system than with shaping the green light that comes out the other end.
The beacon is really just the blue charger set up again, with only some differences on the control mechanism for the light emission - just an empathically controlled 'slider', and a bit more direction than just an omnidirectional glow from a point, but rather a proper column of light coming out from the 'plate'.
The blue and green emotional batteries are... fairly simple? Mixing them requires a bit of finesse that's it feels a little too early in the morning to force out of her brain when she's not feeling excited about it quite yet, she has enough confidence and curiosity in the matter to make it work still pretty readily. Her intuition guides her to shape them like bars or 'jade slips' in their corresponding crystal, though she adds in just enough blue to the will battery to make it at least a little self-charging. She deliberately makes it... not quite sloppy, but sort of - compressed, the structure for 'storage' designed to squeeze the impressions together. The point isn't to store or export them in perfect fidelity, the point is to get a general, broadly compatible rush of feeling that the brain and soul can interpret as it likes without making it too alienly pure.
Next... She makes a proper blue-green defense talisman, using the new insights into how to manage the membrane. She even grabs that stupid will-infused knife she made earlier and fusses with the imbuement a little to make it harder, sharper, and help steady her hand as she carves a mandala into a thin glassy layer atop the sigils to help solidify the image. It's meditative, having something in her hands and something to lean down and focus herself into, but by the time she's done, she's feeling pretty drained. She's pretty sure she's not just... shoving off parts of her soul or capacity for emotion into these, but that doesn't mean that there's not still some sort of limit, if only from the normal rigors of work and psychology.
Still, there's something heartwarming about seeing it sparkle and shine to her eyes and 'soul' alike, filled to the brim with her power.