flora
Spinning neatly on her heel as Jack arrives, Flora flashes the captain a dazzling smile. Lit from within with a new sense of purpose and no small need for revenge, the Doubletake indeed seems to shine as she swans away from the bar. There's something flirtatious on her tongue that dies as Ronin pushes through the batwings and strolls into the bar. She'd been meaning to say something to Jack about christening the place, but instead she merely offers the captain a wink. "Oh hey," She trills conversationally to Ronin before sweeping her finger through a thick line of dust on one of the tables.
"First thing's first. All this...garage-sale-chic furniture is out." Gesturing to the wicker furniture and tables covered in so much spilled beer that it made the knife-marked graffiti almost invisible, Flora shakes her head. "If we move it outside through the patio doors, Ronin can start breaking it up into pieces we can use for a bonfire on our re-opening night."
Clapping her hands together and then turning on some music, Flora begins to rather carelessly yeet furniture out of the open patio and onto the sand.
Task 1!
Flora/Jack to remove the old furniture and Ronin to begin breaking it up into pieces small enough for a bonfire.
"First thing's first. All this...garage-sale-chic furniture is out." Gesturing to the wicker furniture and tables covered in so much spilled beer that it made the knife-marked graffiti almost invisible, Flora shakes her head. "If we move it outside through the patio doors, Ronin can start breaking it up into pieces we can use for a bonfire on our re-opening night."
Clapping her hands together and then turning on some music, Flora begins to rather carelessly yeet furniture out of the open patio and onto the sand.
Task 1!
Flora/Jack to remove the old furniture and Ronin to begin breaking it up into pieces small enough for a bonfire.
We need love, But all we want is danger
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer
