flora
"Aww, you're so sweet!" Flora was at that delicate age where being perceived as too young was in fact, not a compliment. However, given that she didn't really know how old she was either, 16 didn't strike her as being insultingly low. They called it sweet 16 for a reason, didn't they?
But...what was the reason?
"Want more?" Dipping her aqua eyes towards Tal's glass, Flora offered him a sunny smile, more than happy to keep playing hostess. "You must get around a lot, huh?" She wondered, reaching for his glass regardless of what his answer had been.
But...what was the reason?
"Want more?" Dipping her aqua eyes towards Tal's glass, Flora offered him a sunny smile, more than happy to keep playing hostess. "You must get around a lot, huh?" She wondered, reaching for his glass regardless of what his answer had been.
what doesn't kill me makes me
want you more
want you more
