dahlia
You can't buy this fineness
"Kind, generous and well-connected. Torchline is very lucky to have you, dear," Dahlia purrs to Flora, collecting up the bottle without needing to be told twice. Perhaps it would be worth giving Remi a little smooch in future, if for no other reason than to employ him as her own personal bartender. With those ever so normal thoughts in her mind, the Reaper inclines her head to her fellow queen and rises to her feet.
"Good. I'll check back in soon to try that sushi, and perhaps we can talk again about it." If she speaks to Sunjata in the meantime, Dahlia is sure that the Flood will be able to speak to the merits of being in the Family's back pocket. But for now, it's with a smile as indulgent as it is hungry that Dahlia disappears as promptly as she'd arrived.
"Good. I'll check back in soon to try that sushi, and perhaps we can talk again about it." If she speaks to Sunjata in the meantime, Dahlia is sure that the Flood will be able to speak to the merits of being in the Family's back pocket. But for now, it's with a smile as indulgent as it is hungry that Dahlia disappears as promptly as she'd arrived.
Let me see the heat get to it
