flora
Where it was getting easier and easier to absorb the predictable blows—the thrum of energy almost began to sound a touch musical as Zavien really settled into a rhythm—the sudden left hook has Flora staggering sideways, the pads lifting to properly defend against further blows as instinct takes over. "Hey," she calls out, her voice stern but not upset. "You're blowing off steam, not trying to get your metaphorical revenge, remember?" Peeing her face out from behind the pads once again, the queen raises her eyebrows. If it was the case that Zavien really needed to let loose, she wasn't going to be the sparring partner for him, though there were plenty of dragoons around who could likely step in quite seamlessly.
"Come on, another round and then it's my turn."
"Come on, another round and then it's my turn."
We need love, But all we want is danger
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer
We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer







