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"No, huh?" Lifting her brows, Flora bites coyly at the inside of her lip and tilts her head. "And just what are are you going to ask for?" No, she didn't think he'd tell her, but it didn't hurt to ask. At least, sometimes it didn't hurt to ask.
"It isn't so bad." Flora mutters, about turning purple. As the only person to have ever been infected by the void and then cured, Flora shrugs with the sort of crisp casualness that comes from having evaded danger too many times to be bothered by it anymore. "Who knows, maybe I'm immune now."
It's then that one of the thick ropes holding up the platform that Ark's crew are on, snaps. Rather, a small knot of void vipers has silently slithered their way up, masquerading as vines, before fraying the rope with their teeth. One side of the platform gave way, before the rope on the other snapped as well—a coordinated effort to be sure—a down tumbled at least two of the Ark's crew as well as the package they'd recently retrieved.
oh noOoOOoo Jack will have to sail down to the Mist Banks to retrieve his package and/or save his crew >.>
"It isn't so bad." Flora mutters, about turning purple. As the only person to have ever been infected by the void and then cured, Flora shrugs with the sort of crisp casualness that comes from having evaded danger too many times to be bothered by it anymore. "Who knows, maybe I'm immune now."
It's then that one of the thick ropes holding up the platform that Ark's crew are on, snaps. Rather, a small knot of void vipers has silently slithered their way up, masquerading as vines, before fraying the rope with their teeth. One side of the platform gave way, before the rope on the other snapped as well—a coordinated effort to be sure—a down tumbled at least two of the Ark's crew as well as the package they'd recently retrieved.
oh noOoOOoo Jack will have to sail down to the Mist Banks to retrieve his package and/or save his crew >.>
