karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
"Know your enemy, right?" Flora says with the sort of casual shrug that was completely at odds with the way her thoughts were suddenly tepid and uneasy. "At least if I can talk to her and find out what she wants, global domination aside, I can figure out what's best for Torchline." If that meant being forced to heel at the side of a clearly dominant force, well, Flora would consider it. Unlike Maea, there was a very small set of circumstances that would see the Doubletake risking her life for anyone else; fewer still now that her dad could bring people back from the dead.
"But obviously she isn't going to be entirely forthcoming." She wouldn't, after all. "So if you're nearby..."
Moving to his side, Flora brushes her thumb against one of the spokes, noting the way the ridge at the top felt not unlike a nipple.
"But obviously she isn't going to be entirely forthcoming." She wouldn't, after all. "So if you're nearby..."
Moving to his side, Flora brushes her thumb against one of the spokes, noting the way the ridge at the top felt not unlike a nipple.
