karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
"Yeah, not planning on it." The Doubletake assures him, and while all of her mother and father figures might have become demigods in their own right now, should Flora ever fall in their footsteps, she'd make it clear she wasn't cut out to be a hero. She'd lost her twin far too young to ever think she could stand against the world with a chance of winning.
"How mad do you think Safrin would be if we prayed here?" Flora whispers, already concocting some excuse should the goddess question her about precisely these words when next they spoke. Grinning, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, the Doubletake let her fingers trickle over a gleaming spray of rubies that clustered together like pomegranate seeds.
"Do you really think it's living, though? I mean, if this is all some thing's teeth, I don't want to be tugging on it."
"How mad do you think Safrin would be if we prayed here?" Flora whispers, already concocting some excuse should the goddess question her about precisely these words when next they spoke. Grinning, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, the Doubletake let her fingers trickle over a gleaming spray of rubies that clustered together like pomegranate seeds.
"Do you really think it's living, though? I mean, if this is all some thing's teeth, I don't want to be tugging on it."
