Flora has much that counts against her position with Safrin, and perhaps the girl would do well to remember that. Then again, as an adopted child of Ronin's and an accept the herald is inclined to hear her out, though the lack of fanfare with which she arrives is perhaps an indication of just how much time she plans to spend here tonight.
"Is that so?" Safrin wonders, drawing her starry gown around herself. Having appeared on the windowsill, the goddess looks across the room at the Doubletake with a raised eyebrow. "You know I have access to the thoughts of everyone on Caido? At anytime I wish to hear them?"
"Is that so?" Safrin wonders, drawing her starry gown around herself. Having appeared on the windowsill, the goddess looks across the room at the Doubletake with a raised eyebrow. "You know I have access to the thoughts of everyone on Caido? At anytime I wish to hear them?"
