Koa
You keep telling me to live right
"Fuck." Flora might have expected surprise at this revelation, but as far as Koa is concerned it's just confirmation of what he already suspected. Lacing his fingers behind his head, the Dragoon begins pacing, his body desperate to let off some of the anxious energy tearing through it like a nine-volt battery to the brain.
It's the next bit of information that has him freezing, alarm frank on his handsome face as he spins back around to face Flora. "You what?" In a quick stride he's closed the gap between them, his copper eyes raking her with open concern. "Are you okay? Did anything happen?" Calloused hands grasp her shoulders before running down her arms, seeking tactile confirmation that the Queen is unharmed. They end on hers, cupping them within his, his grip tight as he brings her palms close against his chest. "What did she want?"
It's the next bit of information that has him freezing, alarm frank on his handsome face as he spins back around to face Flora. "You what?" In a quick stride he's closed the gap between them, his copper eyes raking her with open concern. "Are you okay? Did anything happen?" Calloused hands grasp her shoulders before running down her arms, seeking tactile confirmation that the Queen is unharmed. They end on hers, cupping them within his, his grip tight as he brings her palms close against his chest. "What did she want?"
You don't gotta pretend, baby, now and then
