flora
"Hey! Cool, thanks!" Flora calls enthusiastically toward Edmund, pausing just a moment to frown at his companion before shrugging. Growing up with Mateo and her fathers, she'd absolutely seen weirder things, but still, a grumpy cloud wasn't the sort of thing you saw every day.
Smiling brightly as Ronin descends like the fairytale character that she is, she waves and takes a step back as if to imply his nimbus flying skills were perhaps lacking. "I mean, you could have at least brought me one." She pouts, eyeing his drink before turning away with a laugh.
"Can you hop back on and get some of the trash that's drifting out toward the open waters? Edmund and I'll make sure that's nothing buried."
Ronin to use his nimbus to gather trash in the water, while Flora and Edmund make sure no trash is buried!
Smiling brightly as Ronin descends like the fairytale character that she is, she waves and takes a step back as if to imply his nimbus flying skills were perhaps lacking. "I mean, you could have at least brought me one." She pouts, eyeing his drink before turning away with a laugh.
"Can you hop back on and get some of the trash that's drifting out toward the open waters? Edmund and I'll make sure that's nothing buried."
Ronin to use his nimbus to gather trash in the water, while Flora and Edmund make sure no trash is buried!
We need love, But all we want is danger
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer
