karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
"Definitely Sunjata." Flora says with a smirk as she glances over her shoulder toward Hadama. With one leg bouncing restlessly over the other, she shaded her eyes (despite her sunglasses) as Koa piped up. "Against Deimos? No way. He's basically a walking slab of muscle." Ronin was fast and wirey with the sort of charm that got him both into and out of danger, but Deimos was...I mean, you've seen him. You know.
"Yep." Letting her head loll toward Dantalion, the queen waggles her eyebrows "I figure it'll be he or Sunny in the end." Of course that's when the Flood broke her father's nose post-fight. "Well, Deimos it is." She murmurs softly before tilting her head over her shoulder toward where the Remedy had set up a medical tent. "Islaaaaaaa." Flora called, (luckily for all around her) forgetting she was holding a megaphone. "Remi is bleeding already."
"Yep." Letting her head loll toward Dantalion, the queen waggles her eyebrows "I figure it'll be he or Sunny in the end." Of course that's when the Flood broke her father's nose post-fight. "Well, Deimos it is." She murmurs softly before tilting her head over her shoulder toward where the Remedy had set up a medical tent. "Islaaaaaaa." Flora called, (luckily for all around her) forgetting she was holding a megaphone. "Remi is bleeding already."
