flora
Feeling her stomach flutter, Flora forces the smile that wants to tug at her lips into something far more poised, and, dare she hope it, mature. "I don't need to come up with clever names for fucking you." She says, meeting his gaze only once she trusts her lips not to betray her, not knowing that her thoughts had already done that tenfold. No doubt it won't make it passed the captain's notice that the night he'd fucked her on the beach for all to see was easily one of her favourite moments to think of when she was alone in bed. Or even when she wasn't.
"As long as he's still a dragoon we should be careful." Flora advises. "Only because he still falls under Dahlia, and after her entrance at the Ball, we want to stay as far from her bad side as we can get." Which was why Flora had invited the Reaper to the Hanged Man for a drink. Surely there was nothing a bit of booze couldn't smooth over, even if Stormbreak's queen was on a mission to take over everything within her reach.
Staying put until Jack had appropriately moored them, Flora stood, trying not to overcorrect in her attempt to balance, before gratefully reaching out for Jack's hand.
"That said, if you have any advice on dealing with someone like her..." Someone with no enemies and who held all the cards and then some. "-I'm all ears." Flora wasn't keen to see Torchine handed over to Dahlia, but nor did she think they were in any position to just outright defy the Reaper if and when she came to their shores.
"As long as he's still a dragoon we should be careful." Flora advises. "Only because he still falls under Dahlia, and after her entrance at the Ball, we want to stay as far from her bad side as we can get." Which was why Flora had invited the Reaper to the Hanged Man for a drink. Surely there was nothing a bit of booze couldn't smooth over, even if Stormbreak's queen was on a mission to take over everything within her reach.
Staying put until Jack had appropriately moored them, Flora stood, trying not to overcorrect in her attempt to balance, before gratefully reaching out for Jack's hand.
"That said, if you have any advice on dealing with someone like her..." Someone with no enemies and who held all the cards and then some. "-I'm all ears." Flora wasn't keen to see Torchine handed over to Dahlia, but nor did she think they were in any position to just outright defy the Reaper if and when she came to their shores.
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
