karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
Not unlike her brother, Flora's hair has started to curl around her temple and forehead as sweat beads against her skin. Despite her high ponytail or the headband she's sporting, there's a long oval of sweat down her back, and, if she's honest, accumulating in other places as well. 'No, I know.' She agrees, trying not to sound as breathlessly out of shape as she is. "If the weather could just always be like it is right at the end of Flowerbirth, that would be the best."
Glad to have Mateo with her on this adventure, and not just because the last time they'd been here they'd been assaulted and had had to call Remi for help, Flora bobs her head before her expression turns sour and horrified. "Ewwwuhh. Absolutely not." Once she might have thought George was kinda cute, but after having heard he'd taken her mother on a few dates, he'd dropped lower on her radar than Everest Hart. "He's basically dating my mom." Flora informs her counterpart with a haughty huff.
"But no, this is for a new cocktail I'm trying out." It wasn't a lie either. The Doubletake would yeet a few berries in a drink so that her conscience could remain clear.
Glad to have Mateo with her on this adventure, and not just because the last time they'd been here they'd been assaulted and had had to call Remi for help, Flora bobs her head before her expression turns sour and horrified. "Ewwwuhh. Absolutely not." Once she might have thought George was kinda cute, but after having heard he'd taken her mother on a few dates, he'd dropped lower on her radar than Everest Hart. "He's basically dating my mom." Flora informs her counterpart with a haughty huff.
"But no, this is for a new cocktail I'm trying out." It wasn't a lie either. The Doubletake would yeet a few berries in a drink so that her conscience could remain clear.
