candlewax & polaroids on the hardwood floor
'Oh.' Wrinkling her nose, based on Sunjata's expression the Doubletake doesn't ask him to elaborate. Normally there was very little in her life that her mother allowed to continue to cast a shadow over her future, so for the Flood to hesitate based on a past experience suggested it probably hadn't been some trivial thing.
Oooooooooooooohing appropriately as feathers are produced, Flora grins and nods her approval.
"Okay, with that sorted, the last thing is just tablecloths!" There was little the queen could do about the deep gouges in nearly all of her tables. Despite the fact that they were relatively new, her customers were the sort to punctuate a belch by stabbing their daggers into her tables, so one could only imagine the sorts of wear and tear caused by card games gone wrong.
Turning, Flora pulls out three samples, though she already had a good idea which would be the winner. 'Okay, we have...'
1. White with gold trim
2. Midnight blue with tiny iridescent flecks of green
3. Matte black with silver vines
Pick a tablecloth!
Oooooooooooooohing appropriately as feathers are produced, Flora grins and nods her approval.
"Okay, with that sorted, the last thing is just tablecloths!" There was little the queen could do about the deep gouges in nearly all of her tables. Despite the fact that they were relatively new, her customers were the sort to punctuate a belch by stabbing their daggers into her tables, so one could only imagine the sorts of wear and tear caused by card games gone wrong.
Turning, Flora pulls out three samples, though she already had a good idea which would be the winner. 'Okay, we have...'
1. White with gold trim
2. Midnight blue with tiny iridescent flecks of green
3. Matte black with silver vines
Pick a tablecloth!
