Flora
Flora presses a hand dramatically to her chest like she’s been proposed to. "Gods, tempt me, why don’t you?" she groans, letting her head fall back against the sun-warmed deck. "A wig night and sailor baiting? Honestly, that might be the nicest thing anyone’s offered me in weeks."
She lifts a leg and waves it lazily in the air like she’s airing out the dramatic energy radiating from her whole body. "And don’t you dare threaten me with a good time. You put on that awful blonde wig and I’ll wear the purple velvet dress with the slit so high it should be illegal. We’ll make everyone question their sexuality."
Rolling to her side now, propped up on one elbow with her curls catching the light, she gives him a smug grin. "Besides, if you do manage to find me a hot sailor with the right kind of moral ambiguity and strong forearms, I might forgive you for traumatizing me with the naked lavender thing. Might."
Then, softer, the grin tilting into something a little more genuine: "Thanks, by the way. You always make things feel lighter, even when they’re not. I know I don’t always say it, but you're the best brother."
She pauses just long enough for sentiment to almost settle, then flashes him a toothy smile. "Now go find that wig, bitch. We’ve got reputations to destroy."
~FIN
She lifts a leg and waves it lazily in the air like she’s airing out the dramatic energy radiating from her whole body. "And don’t you dare threaten me with a good time. You put on that awful blonde wig and I’ll wear the purple velvet dress with the slit so high it should be illegal. We’ll make everyone question their sexuality."
Rolling to her side now, propped up on one elbow with her curls catching the light, she gives him a smug grin. "Besides, if you do manage to find me a hot sailor with the right kind of moral ambiguity and strong forearms, I might forgive you for traumatizing me with the naked lavender thing. Might."
Then, softer, the grin tilting into something a little more genuine: "Thanks, by the way. You always make things feel lighter, even when they’re not. I know I don’t always say it, but you're the best brother."
She pauses just long enough for sentiment to almost settle, then flashes him a toothy smile. "Now go find that wig, bitch. We’ve got reputations to destroy."
~FIN
'Cause I'm a real tough kid, I can handle my shit
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did
Code stolen from Queen Sky
