karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
'Oh no? Okay, next time you're up visiting them, have them pour each other some blush berry gin and you tell me if you can get through dinner without throwing up.' Flora challenges, thinking that Mateo might only survive such an encounter if only because Remi and Ronin could excuse themselves to their bedroom while their son was present instead of having to fuck against the wall of her bar. Idiots.
Reminding herself that these needed to seem like cocktail berries, Flora pretends to inspect each for colour and shape before plopping them into her basket. 'Wait, really?' Tossing her brother a look over her shoulder, the Doubletake raises an incredulous eyebrow before turning her attention back to the berries. "Okay well, I'm only asking you because I doubt you'll give me the hoNeStY is ThE BeSt PoLiCy speech."{s/ay} Then, realizing something, Flora stops what she's doing as if frozen, before slowly looking back again. "...it wasn't..Paige who asked you...was it?"
Reminding herself that these needed to seem like cocktail berries, Flora pretends to inspect each for colour and shape before plopping them into her basket. 'Wait, really?' Tossing her brother a look over her shoulder, the Doubletake raises an incredulous eyebrow before turning her attention back to the berries. "Okay well, I'm only asking you because I doubt you'll give me the hoNeStY is ThE BeSt PoLiCy speech."{s/ay} Then, realizing something, Flora stops what she's doing as if frozen, before slowly looking back again. "...it wasn't..Paige who asked you...was it?"
