karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
Puckering out her lower lip, Flora looks at the veil with new found interest. Not only does she think it would work in a shady sense, but she has ideas about other fun ways it might be used as well. Before she can let her mind wander more, she's leaning forward to focus in on the little vial her brother is holding. "A horrible night, mmm?" Her eyebrows raise softly as she looks from the botanist back down to the relatively innocuous-looking liquid. "And...any particular taste, or smell?"
Crinkling her nose and imagination a series of tableaus that would likely even have Jack wincing (it's mostly Everest fumbling with Mateo's limp dick while expounding all the things he'd read up about arousal), she mouths an oooohhhhh as the botanist clarifies. "Oh I thought you meant..nevermind. Well, he can come work here if he wants. Even if he's terrible at it, interacting with people goes hand and hand with delivering them their food and drinks." Flora offers with a shrug. If nothing else, she was sure Mateo's friend would be an exceptional employee even if he was an awkward one.
Crinkling her nose and imagination a series of tableaus that would likely even have Jack wincing (it's mostly Everest fumbling with Mateo's limp dick while expounding all the things he'd read up about arousal), she mouths an oooohhhhh as the botanist clarifies. "Oh I thought you meant..nevermind. Well, he can come work here if he wants. Even if he's terrible at it, interacting with people goes hand and hand with delivering them their food and drinks." Flora offers with a shrug. If nothing else, she was sure Mateo's friend would be an exceptional employee even if he was an awkward one.
