flora
"No, you." Flora chimes back without missing a beat. All at once Flora's eyes light up and her mouth drops open. "Oh my gods, you know what we should do????" Falling silent so that the weight of all those question marks might appropriately resonate, Flora grins before continuing. "We should have a...like...a match-making event. Like a big singles evening or whatever, and we can pair people up!" This idea had everything: Mateo and Flora getting to judge everyone, know their business, boss people around, and take credit for everything that went well.
But then, yes, the ice water on the conversation serves to dampen the Doubletake's spirits.
"Not him, no. Ronin came by a while ago." Flora murmurs moodily as she swirls her cup. 'Maybe I could dress as you and show up and yell GOTCHA when they realize the unwanted child had come instead of you."
But then, yes, the ice water on the conversation serves to dampen the Doubletake's spirits.
"Not him, no. Ronin came by a while ago." Flora murmurs moodily as she swirls her cup. 'Maybe I could dress as you and show up and yell GOTCHA when they realize the unwanted child had come instead of you."
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
