this is why we can't have nice things, honey
Smiling despite herself, and precisely because of how she tries to keep her joy and relief caged, it spreads all the more across her face, Flora shoots Ronin a lopsided smile that she's absolutely picked up from him. Rubbing at her eyes a touch more before glancing at the mascara on her fingertips and frowning at it, the queen looks at Ronin with an arched eyebrow and an expression of as if you've never been on a sex trip before.
Laughing, Flora lunges at Ronin despite the precarious balance a rowboat requires and wraps her arms tightly around his neck. (Well, you know, tightly for a normal person, anyway). "You're the best. I love you dad." She whispers before pressing lips which still had a good amount of lipstick on them, against his cheek.
~FIN
Laughing, Flora lunges at Ronin despite the precarious balance a rowboat requires and wraps her arms tightly around his neck. (Well, you know, tightly for a normal person, anyway). "You're the best. I love you dad." She whispers before pressing lips which still had a good amount of lipstick on them, against his cheek.
~FIN
