this is why we can't have nice things, honey
Any other place or time, Flora would likely have laughed and pretended to hand the Knight a mile-long list of those whose heads deserved a good caving in. Alas, this particular afternoon merely saw her sniffle at his joke (?) before bonelessly slorping in his arms to his side of the boat. Wrapping an arm around his and all but melting against his side, for once the Doubletake wasn't upset but the feel of Ronin's Adonis-like body, but instead felt properly protected and safe in his arms.
"Sometimes I do, yeah." She admits against his chest. "But other times no not at all." Falling silent for a moment as she chews the inside of her lip and inspects the crumbs slowly dissolving in the bottom of their boat, eventually Flora takes a deep enough breath that seems to inflate her to the point of being able to sit up again.
"The worst part? I sort of...already had in mind what happened with him and Sohalia and now even though I know it isn't true...I don't know, it still feels like it is. " In short, Flora had, and was continuing, to hurt her own feelings.
"D'you know what I mean?"
"Sometimes I do, yeah." She admits against his chest. "But other times no not at all." Falling silent for a moment as she chews the inside of her lip and inspects the crumbs slowly dissolving in the bottom of their boat, eventually Flora takes a deep enough breath that seems to inflate her to the point of being able to sit up again.
"The worst part? I sort of...already had in mind what happened with him and Sohalia and now even though I know it isn't true...I don't know, it still feels like it is. " In short, Flora had, and was continuing, to hurt her own feelings.
"D'you know what I mean?"
