Whether I'm gonna curse you out or
Take you back to my house
Take you back to my house
Snickering, Flora rolls her eyes. "What can't you punch?" She shoots back, raising her eyebrows and grinning. In her pocket, Spice hisses as the firebolts snap into existence; shooting a hostile puff of cold air, the dragonling disappears again with a grumble.
"Nnnnnnnn." The girl replies, linking her hands around Ronin's neck and wondering how much trouble the Knight would be in with Remi if she was dropped. "Okay but—" Not wanting to release her hands from around him, Flora instead just raises her eyebrows again to try and pull his attention. "Does anyone else think that? Because honestly given how scared everyone is, I don't think they're gonna want to go, and like it or not, Dahlia had a good point at the meeting she interrupted. We're vulnerable all together." Whether as leaders, or demigods.
"Can you all just pick it up and go dump it somewhere? Maybe out here even, it isn't like things can get any worse."
"Nnnnnnnn." The girl replies, linking her hands around Ronin's neck and wondering how much trouble the Knight would be in with Remi if she was dropped. "Okay but—" Not wanting to release her hands from around him, Flora instead just raises her eyebrows again to try and pull his attention. "Does anyone else think that? Because honestly given how scared everyone is, I don't think they're gonna want to go, and like it or not, Dahlia had a good point at the meeting she interrupted. We're vulnerable all together." Whether as leaders, or demigods.
"Can you all just pick it up and go dump it somewhere? Maybe out here even, it isn't like things can get any worse."
flora
I haven't decided yet
But I'm gonna get you back
But I'm gonna get you back
