flora
'Wha'd'you mean?"
Flora, who would have boldly walked into whatever Caido's version of hell was if Ronin gave the all clear, understandably shrank at his side. Reaching around and grabbing at his shirt as if to tether herself properly against him (living marble statue that he was), she swallowed as she let her eyes adjust. "It's weird how you know what blood smells like." She murmurs softly, before wondering the same thing herself.
"I uhm...I mean, if it's just a little blood. And I can turn invisible and use the compass to head back to Torchline if anything really bad comes up." Then, in a lower voice as the Doubletake peers around Ronin, she asks, "Is this where Dygra is, do you think?"
Flora, who would have boldly walked into whatever Caido's version of hell was if Ronin gave the all clear, understandably shrank at his side. Reaching around and grabbing at his shirt as if to tether herself properly against him (living marble statue that he was), she swallowed as she let her eyes adjust. "It's weird how you know what blood smells like." She murmurs softly, before wondering the same thing herself.
"I uhm...I mean, if it's just a little blood. And I can turn invisible and use the compass to head back to Torchline if anything really bad comes up." Then, in a lower voice as the Doubletake peers around Ronin, she asks, "Is this where Dygra is, do you think?"
let me taste your silhouette
