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"You'd think so, but apparently Safrin just told him to do better." Flora says, leaning forward so that her whisper might seem all the more conspiratorial. A brief interlude in the gin's hold on the Doubletake's thoughts has Flora tilting her head. Eyeing Isla with steadily widening aqua eyes, it's after far too long that she pieces a few things together for herself. "Wait, are you the Isla Mateo's named after?" She wonders, grinning. "I mean, it isn't a super common name, right?" And it certainly sounded like Isla knew Ronin and Remi moreso than just via gossip.
"I hope so." The Doubletake agrees, clearly having no problem with the night getting a touch messy. So long as it stayed the good kind of messy and not the oops can you help us dispose of a body kind of messy, she was here for it.
"Oh." Clearly looking disappointed in this - Isla was hot, Jata was hot, who wouldn't put them together - Flora considers. Letting her gaze wander back over Isla's shoulder toward the bonfire, she thought she could just make out the shape of someone very tall seated kissing-close to someone very petite. "Well, maybe he'll get back together with my mom then and I'll have a third dad." The Doubletake trills with an easy laugh.
"I hope so." The Doubletake agrees, clearly having no problem with the night getting a touch messy. So long as it stayed the good kind of messy and not the oops can you help us dispose of a body kind of messy, she was here for it.
"Oh." Clearly looking disappointed in this - Isla was hot, Jata was hot, who wouldn't put them together - Flora considers. Letting her gaze wander back over Isla's shoulder toward the bonfire, she thought she could just make out the shape of someone very tall seated kissing-close to someone very petite. "Well, maybe he'll get back together with my mom then and I'll have a third dad." The Doubletake trills with an easy laugh.
