karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
"Yeah...but, like, why couldn't the experiment be them being generous for once?" Flora counters with a groan, before bouncily shrugging her shoulders. "Yeah, maybe." Her tone is bland, not wanting to imagine that while she was out here trying to do something good for Torchline, the gods were just amusing themselves to see how high she'd jump in the process.
Grinning at Melita, more than happy to keep the poop-jokes flowing, Flora snickers under her breath. "Well, we'll see what he has to say. If he's an asshole about it maybe I'll just dump the bucket on his head and refuse to pay."
Biting at the inside of her cheek having not considered it in quite those terms before, Flora folds her arms over her chest and tightens her grip. "Yeah..." She agrees softly. "Or maybe it's a bluff. I mean, what if they threw everything they had at my dad and they actually aren't that strong, but they're letting us think they are?"
Grinning at Melita, more than happy to keep the poop-jokes flowing, Flora snickers under her breath. "Well, we'll see what he has to say. If he's an asshole about it maybe I'll just dump the bucket on his head and refuse to pay."
Biting at the inside of her cheek having not considered it in quite those terms before, Flora folds her arms over her chest and tightens her grip. "Yeah..." She agrees softly. "Or maybe it's a bluff. I mean, what if they threw everything they had at my dad and they actually aren't that strong, but they're letting us think they are?"
