flora
"Mmhm. He wrote it in a letter that Sunjata gave it to me. He said letting me know first was his way of apologizing." Flora's smile, suddenly sharp and crooked, suggested that Torchline's former king had picked his apology well. Glancing at Jack's fingers and where they marked the map, the girl tilted her head slightly. "Sunjata is ruling there now. My mother is moving there and Harper as well. No doubt more than a few will follow along from both Torchline and Halo."
Now the Doubletake's smile is positively devilish with delight, and though the moment might call for it, no part of her aims to be coy or mature about it. "Of course I am." She agrees, and it's precisely for the reasons the captain thinks: she'd been right and there was now an opening she was oh so ready to fill.
"Well..." Walking to the desk and letting her finger ghost along Torchline's borders, the Doubletake considers. "Much as I'd like to just take what I want.." Realizing she'd begun to score the map with one of her nails, Flora clears her throat and folds her arms across her chest. "Working with Hadama would be much easier all things considered. That said...he did ask for tImE, and...Well, I'm not very good at being patient, so..."
Now the Doubletake's smile is positively devilish with delight, and though the moment might call for it, no part of her aims to be coy or mature about it. "Of course I am." She agrees, and it's precisely for the reasons the captain thinks: she'd been right and there was now an opening she was oh so ready to fill.
"Well..." Walking to the desk and letting her finger ghost along Torchline's borders, the Doubletake considers. "Much as I'd like to just take what I want.." Realizing she'd begun to score the map with one of her nails, Flora clears her throat and folds her arms across her chest. "Working with Hadama would be much easier all things considered. That said...he did ask for tImE, and...Well, I'm not very good at being patient, so..."
let me taste your silhouette
