your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
Shivering ever so slightly as if they'd been back inside Frey's Breath with Jack's magic freezing the sweat on her spine rather than in response to him calling her love as if it held any meaning at all for him, the tension in Flora's jaw melts as her lips curve into a smirk. Silly Jack, Flora didn't think that they were a threat; she was trying to keep herself from becoming one.
Because of how one-sided their little conversation was going to become, every now and then Flora would mutter something nonsensical if only to make it seem as though the pair really were having a conversation. Nice weather here though, or We should come back again soon.
Peering up, her eyes narrowed, pretending what Jack was whispering had something to do with the masts instead of their fellow passengers, the queen shrugs softly against him. "The sails are so pretty." Only one of them. "I like the colours." If they both disappear it could have been an accident while they were away, but if one comes back, word can spread about what happens to those who try and steal from Torchline.
There was stealing within Torchline, and then there was stealing from Torchline.
Because of how one-sided their little conversation was going to become, every now and then Flora would mutter something nonsensical if only to make it seem as though the pair really were having a conversation. Nice weather here though, or We should come back again soon.
Peering up, her eyes narrowed, pretending what Jack was whispering had something to do with the masts instead of their fellow passengers, the queen shrugs softly against him. "The sails are so pretty." Only one of them. "I like the colours." If they both disappear it could have been an accident while they were away, but if one comes back, word can spread about what happens to those who try and steal from Torchline.
There was stealing within Torchline, and then there was stealing from Torchline.
