flora
Rising up slightly onto her toes in an effort to peer down Jack's shirt before feeling a touch pervy about it, Flora lowers herself back down on the sand. "Not even a scar." She murmurs, and had it not been for the mention of the Ark flying in, the queen might not have put two and two together. But that it is mentioned, along with the captain's sigh that she'd learned meant here we fuckin' go and the new star by his eye, there's very little that Flora can do to keep herself from jumping to all sorts of conclusions.
"Thr—" She starts to say, but then Jack is already providing the answers and gods Flora wishes she'd never unsank herself from the sands given how wobbly her legs suddenly feel. Three children, but he hadn't fucked Safrin? It seemed wildly hard to believe, and yet the ring on her finger remained as cool as the others. The fact that Jack hadn't been with a literal goddess should have made Flora feel better, but not if the reason was because he hadn't wanted to embarrass himself. Of course what the queen wanted to hear was that he DiDN'T WaNt tO Be WiTh AnyOnE buT HeR but they both knew that wasn't true. No doubt it was probably the best handshake of his life, though.
"Yeah right, it's already about ten degrees warmer than when I stopped running." Reaching to tuck her socks into her shoes, Flora begins to walk toward the port, keeping herself where the waves were still ankle-deep. "So...does that mean you're immortal, now?"
"Thr—" She starts to say, but then Jack is already providing the answers and gods Flora wishes she'd never unsank herself from the sands given how wobbly her legs suddenly feel. Three children, but he hadn't fucked Safrin? It seemed wildly hard to believe, and yet the ring on her finger remained as cool as the others. The fact that Jack hadn't been with a literal goddess should have made Flora feel better, but not if the reason was because he hadn't wanted to embarrass himself. Of course what the queen wanted to hear was that he DiDN'T WaNt tO Be WiTh AnyOnE buT HeR but they both knew that wasn't true. No doubt it was probably the best handshake of his life, though.
"Yeah right, it's already about ten degrees warmer than when I stopped running." Reaching to tuck her socks into her shoes, Flora begins to walk toward the port, keeping herself where the waves were still ankle-deep. "So...does that mean you're immortal, now?"
I want to be when you fall on me like night
I wanna kill the lights
I wanna kill the lights
