flora
"Such a gentleman." The queen purrs as flame licks the top of her glass. Pulling it back she sips happily at it before crunching a bit of carmalized sugar between her teeth. Don't be fooled by the fact it wasn't a shot; it was every bit as strong as anything else they'd drank that night and certainly wasn't her first.
"Hey—" Flora calls, reaching out to try and snag Danta as he sidles past her. Watching the back of his head the queen sighs under her breath, wondering if perhaps the Maverick was one of those sad drunks. If he was, either she needed to put him to bed or just feed him more alcohol until he moved onto whatever stage of drunk came next for him.
Hopefully, it was something fun.
Grimacing at theBaby Reindeer story, the queen suddenly stiffens, turning her head. It's only then that Flora realizes that music was playing—had been playing—this entire time. Blinking, she turns to Asta, her eyes playfully narrowed. "Did you turn on the karaoke machine? Because if you ddiiiiidddddd, you know what thaatt meeeannnss." Her voice turns musical as she leans against the bar, grinning at him with laughter spilling from her lips.
"Hey—" Flora calls, reaching out to try and snag Danta as he sidles past her. Watching the back of his head the queen sighs under her breath, wondering if perhaps the Maverick was one of those sad drunks. If he was, either she needed to put him to bed or just feed him more alcohol until he moved onto whatever stage of drunk came next for him.
Hopefully, it was something fun.
Grimacing at the
Flexing like a goddamn acrobat
Me and karma vibe like that
Me and karma vibe like that
