flora
Where Koa's mind is as uncertain as the predictability of a ball in a pinball machine, Flora's has narrowed down to a small circle of facts. Koa and Soh left, abandoning everyone else. Taken or not, they were together, and obviously they were only together because the dragoon had gotten the luminary pregnant.
The. End.
You, he asks, and Flora can only understand this to actually mean, but how did you know? I'm so suave and subtle I can't believe you've figured it out. As for how, well, if anyone knows how the pair of them certainly do.
For her part, the Doubletake is still trying to unscrew the lid of the canteen she's been given, and it's with shaky fingers that she manages it only for her shoulders to be shoved enough to spill water into her lap. "Come on Koa, we both know you aren't a good liar." She scoffs, trying to shrug out of his grip but feeling too light-headed to manage it. "CaMpIng TrIp." Her tone is sing-song, and a little bit hurt.
"PreGnaNt?"
The mockery in her voice matches the theatre of his eyebrows as she finally gives up and lets herself fall back into a seated position. Finally taking a sip of water, she struggles to keep from sputtering it back up. "Everyone already knows." She says, shrugging a shoulder; everyone of course being she and Jude. "You got her pregnant, she was already overwhelmed with being queen, so you two ran off, and then..." Looking over her shoulder towards Starfall, she gulps as her stomach sommersaults.
The. End.
You, he asks, and Flora can only understand this to actually mean, but how did you know? I'm so suave and subtle I can't believe you've figured it out. As for how, well, if anyone knows how the pair of them certainly do.
For her part, the Doubletake is still trying to unscrew the lid of the canteen she's been given, and it's with shaky fingers that she manages it only for her shoulders to be shoved enough to spill water into her lap. "Come on Koa, we both know you aren't a good liar." She scoffs, trying to shrug out of his grip but feeling too light-headed to manage it. "CaMpIng TrIp." Her tone is sing-song, and a little bit hurt.
"PreGnaNt?"
The mockery in her voice matches the theatre of his eyebrows as she finally gives up and lets herself fall back into a seated position. Finally taking a sip of water, she struggles to keep from sputtering it back up. "Everyone already knows." She says, shrugging a shoulder; everyone of course being she and Jude. "You got her pregnant, she was already overwhelmed with being queen, so you two ran off, and then..." Looking over her shoulder towards Starfall, she gulps as her stomach sommersaults.
let me taste your silhouette
