this is why we can't have nice things, honey
"It doesn't." Flora agrees, though the way she's made herself comfortable in Ronin's lap suggests he is in fact doing something right.
"Promise?" Twisting to peep up at him through aqua eyes ringed by smudged mascara, Flora's expression is both young and knowing at the same time. She had too many responsibilities to be so broken up about a boy: wasn't that what everyone had said about Sohalia too?
"I dunno, a vacation in Deepfrost? There's literally nowhere to go." By which of course she means nowhere warm, and while her mother might have perfected the art of looking sexy in warm clothing, Flora had not.
"Oh yeah, didn't you hear? Mateo said that Everest took La Verbena on a sex trip or something like that." She mumbles, sitting up slightly and wiping at her eyes.
"Promise?" Twisting to peep up at him through aqua eyes ringed by smudged mascara, Flora's expression is both young and knowing at the same time. She had too many responsibilities to be so broken up about a boy: wasn't that what everyone had said about Sohalia too?
"I dunno, a vacation in Deepfrost? There's literally nowhere to go." By which of course she means nowhere warm, and while her mother might have perfected the art of looking sexy in warm clothing, Flora had not.
"Oh yeah, didn't you hear? Mateo said that Everest took La Verbena on a sex trip or something like that." She mumbles, sitting up slightly and wiping at her eyes.
