i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
Content to let talk of her father die away (even if it would probably haunt her dreams tonight), Flora stuffs her hands into her pockets to fiddle absently with the lining of her coat. 'Oh. I would have never guessed.' She hums, of him being an Outlander. There wasn't a stigma about Outlanders really, but there wasn't not a stigma about it either.
"Oh?"" Her smile which had faded drastically from talk of Remi now began to shine again. "Maybe the world can only handle one of you." Flora chuckles, before realizing that her flattery might come across as tone-deaf instead. Clearing her throat, she gives her head a slight shake and reins in her smile. "I mean...I feel like you'd know if he was dead. Even as an ascended without..you know, gut feelings or whatever. This place is big, but somehow it isn't either. You know?" Lost was one thing, but dead?
Dead got around.
"Oh?"" Her smile which had faded drastically from talk of Remi now began to shine again. "Maybe the world can only handle one of you." Flora chuckles, before realizing that her flattery might come across as tone-deaf instead. Clearing her throat, she gives her head a slight shake and reins in her smile. "I mean...I feel like you'd know if he was dead. Even as an ascended without..you know, gut feelings or whatever. This place is big, but somehow it isn't either. You know?" Lost was one thing, but dead?
Dead got around.
