flora
Swanning through the underground tunnels as if she owned the place, the Doubletake was lost in her own thoughts as she made her way toward Frey's Breath. Dressed to impress, Flora strut across the stones in a pair of wonderfully high heels that, when paired with nothing more than a bathing suit and a sheer coverup, made her legs look deliciously long. That she'd put on a healthy amount of shimmery liquid to them that morning hadn't hurt either. Wearing a full face of makeup strategically applied so that when it inevitably started to melt because of the heat she'd look dewy rather than sloppy, she'd also pinned her curls up off of her neck so that if she did get into the water, they wouldn't be immediately ruined.
In short, Flora was here for a date.
With a packed bag full of things over one shoulder, no doubt Maea would hear the rhythmic sound of the Doubletake's heels echoing out across the rocks long before she actually came into view. Of course she wouldn't be stopping at the bloody part of the pools, ew, but certainly she'd have to pass them before reaching the actual water.
In short, Flora was here for a date.
With a packed bag full of things over one shoulder, no doubt Maea would hear the rhythmic sound of the Doubletake's heels echoing out across the rocks long before she actually came into view. Of course she wouldn't be stopping at the bloody part of the pools, ew, but certainly she'd have to pass them before reaching the actual water.
I want to be when you fall on me like night
I wanna kill the lights
I wanna kill the lights
