flora
"Oh you find them, do you?" Flora wonders, running her tongue across her teeth. "Just..on the side of the road? Antique shops? Garage sales?" Grinning, the Doubletake lets her gaze narrow slightly as she regards George somehow sternly for a moment. Recklessness was something the girl was known for, and yet because of who she was, she managed to more or less come out on top. Lately though, with things not going quite her way, Flora had learned to pace herself. To be a bit more cautious. Even so, she thought she'd judged George correctly, and...well, if not, she was fairly certain she could call upon Remi to handle him, as the Lullaby had handled Mateo's little problem in Stormbreak.
"Come're." Nodding over her shoulder, Flora sashays her way toward a rather innocuous door next to the bar. Turning the handle, she glances over her should and up into George's face. "Can I trust you?"
"Come're." Nodding over her shoulder, Flora sashays her way toward a rather innocuous door next to the bar. Turning the handle, she glances over her should and up into George's face. "Can I trust you?"
never be so kind
you forget to be clever
you forget to be clever
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
