i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
"I've already got a plan for that." Flora admits in a low voice, as if Mort might be eavesdropping nearby. It had occurred to her more than once that if Remi's magic could bring her twin back from Mort's realm, then there had to be a way of getting him to stay. As often as she'd joked about simply wrapping her arms around Enzo and not letting go, the queen thought that one day she'd figure out a way to actually do it level 15 bby.
"All the places I'll be dragging you too, as a start." She says with a smirk. "Places where there isn't water around for miles and miles." Gaaaasp. Having been predictably dramatic about things, now that Flora was on the getting over it portion of her personality, she was contemplating taking Jack's immortality as a personal challenge. Rather than allowing herself to be a footnote in a history that would fill endless books, at the very least her name could be the first thing in all the most interesting entries so that when he did inevitably fall in love, at least her memory would haunt all the places he'd go, the things he'd do.
Flora's shoulders slump as she nods. The inclination to simply demand that he tell her was heavy on her lips such that when she exhaled the breath she'd been holding, she let it intentionally flutter out over her low lip causing the air to warble. "And...do you actually think it's better to just let me find out on my own, or do you just not want to deal with this right now?"
"All the places I'll be dragging you too, as a start." She says with a smirk. "Places where there isn't water around for miles and miles." Gaaaasp. Having been predictably dramatic about things, now that Flora was on the getting over it portion of her personality, she was contemplating taking Jack's immortality as a personal challenge. Rather than allowing herself to be a footnote in a history that would fill endless books, at the very least her name could be the first thing in all the most interesting entries so that when he did inevitably fall in love, at least her memory would haunt all the places he'd go, the things he'd do.
Flora's shoulders slump as she nods. The inclination to simply demand that he tell her was heavy on her lips such that when she exhaled the breath she'd been holding, she let it intentionally flutter out over her low lip causing the air to warble. "And...do you actually think it's better to just let me find out on my own, or do you just not want to deal with this right now?"
