your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
(Basically takes place in the aftermath of Sock’er Bopper Showdown)
A few broken bottles and punches thrown was one thing. This was the Hanged Man, after all, and during LongNight no less. Flora expected more than a bit of fuckery and in year's past, she'd always been able to manage the chaos without too much trouble. An all out tavern brawl? That was another thing entirely, (mostly because Flora had just put the place back together again and wasn't keen to see it destroyed so quickly). Though Melita, Jude, and Sah had arguably started it, several Torchers were gladly finishing it, such that the Doubletake found that she take it no longer.
With a muffled scream of annoyance under her breath, Flora tossed down her mirror to make it seem as if she was still behind the bar before slipping her invisibility ring on and shoving her way outside. Only then did she remove it, glancing around the beach in the hopes she might see her dad's strolling by. Silly her for having used her channel to SaVe ToRChlIne, because now it left her unable to save her own damned bar.
It wasn't Remi or Ronin she saw in the Torchlight, it was Koa.
Because of course it was.
Only debating for a second for making up her mind, Flora darted out, waving her hands to get the dragoon's attention. "Koa!" She cried out, and then, just in case he thought that maybe he ought to turn the other way, she added: "Bar fight! Help!"
