flora
Hearing the flip flap of Jack's sandals across the boards of the deck, as Flora turns and shields her eyes against the sun, she grins at Pool Party Jack the captain's choice of clothing. "What're you on vacation or something?" She wants to know, thinking that if he'd been intending to look that good first thing in the morning perhaps she should have woken him up before slipping out of his bunk.
Sliding her arm around him in return, making sure to slide it beneath his shirt where she could trickle her fingertips across his skin, Flora takes a sip of her coffee and shrugs. "Something tells me that's how your ship likes to be treated." Glancing up at him with one eye closed against the sun, she chuckles and looks back out across the water. "Respectful but...you know, confident too."
Sliding her arm around him in return, making sure to slide it beneath his shirt where she could trickle her fingertips across his skin, Flora takes a sip of her coffee and shrugs. "Something tells me that's how your ship likes to be treated." Glancing up at him with one eye closed against the sun, she chuckles and looks back out across the water. "Respectful but...you know, confident too."
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
