you look like my next mistake
It's a much more cryptic remark than she'd have expected from the captain, and were her demigod parents not somewhere in this very building, she might have been a tiny bit afraid of what Jack's mind might have to offer. Having fully expected him to simply replicate the scene on the beach that she'd been thinking so much about, as Flora walks into a room that seems entirely vacuous, she stops almost instantly, the garnet of her thoughts replaced by wintergreen confusion.
Glancing around at the whorls of colour that splash here and there, Flora turns in place, watching the bloom of light and colour as if she were in some 3D art installation. Some appeared slowly, others fractured with dizzying speed only to disappear, while others still seemed to pulse in ever-changing strength.
"Is...is this..?" Turning, able to make out Jack only because of the amber glow that pulsed vaguely behind him, Flora gestured to everything around them. "Is this what it's like?"
Glancing around at the whorls of colour that splash here and there, Flora turns in place, watching the bloom of light and colour as if she were in some 3D art installation. Some appeared slowly, others fractured with dizzying speed only to disappear, while others still seemed to pulse in ever-changing strength.
"Is...is this..?" Turning, able to make out Jack only because of the amber glow that pulsed vaguely behind him, Flora gestured to everything around them. "Is this what it's like?"
