walk me home in the dead of night
"Oh? What for?" Flora wonders, realizing only too late that her words had been green-tinted with jealousy. Clearing her throat to suggest her tone had merely been because of something caught in her throat, she forces a smile that manages to brighten her thoughts.
Though Jack's cabin was the thing Flora wanted him to take her to, the prow? bow? fucking front of the ship wasn't bad either. Only...oh.
oh.
"So..she's..." Flora's mind sparks white and remains loudly confused for a few moments. There were boobs, which..well, they were really good actually. Really good, but it was also Safrin and so it felt disrespectful to stare, but gods they looked as though they'd fit perfectly into Flora's palm, and—
"...uhm...wow, that's.."
Though Jack's cabin was the thing Flora wanted him to take her to, the prow? bow? fucking front of the ship wasn't bad either. Only...oh.
oh.
"So..she's..." Flora's mind sparks white and remains loudly confused for a few moments. There were boobs, which..well, they were really good actually. Really good, but it was also Safrin and so it felt disrespectful to stare, but gods they looked as though they'd fit perfectly into Flora's palm, and—
"...uhm...wow, that's.."
