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It's a rare thing to see the Nova so flustered, so Flora takes full advantage of soaking the moment in and smirking at Ronin while he tries to get his tongue in order. "Weird purple bullshit, huh." The Doubletake echoes, setting down her cloth in order to prop her chin up with one hand. "You don't say." Her words are laced with feigned surprise before she chuckles and turns to grab some whiskey and two glasses.
"There is weird purple bullshit literally everywhere right now, in case you hadn't noticed." She mumbles over one shoulder before turning around to pour them each a glass. "And it isn't like this is the first time I've channeled Dad before." Pushing the glass across to Ronin, Flora narrows her eyes slightly as she regards him skeptically. "Are you being weird? Or are you just jealous that I never channel you?" She widens her eyes theatrically at that, before (poorly) hiding her smirk behind the rim of her glass.
"There is weird purple bullshit literally everywhere right now, in case you hadn't noticed." She mumbles over one shoulder before turning around to pour them each a glass. "And it isn't like this is the first time I've channeled Dad before." Pushing the glass across to Ronin, Flora narrows her eyes slightly as she regards him skeptically. "Are you being weird? Or are you just jealous that I never channel you?" She widens her eyes theatrically at that, before (poorly) hiding her smirk behind the rim of her glass.
Every single thing I touch becomes sick with sadness
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
