Flora
Handing him the cloth, Flora rubbed at her arms, feeling suddenly nervous and out of place in a room that she'd become so used to. Without the luxury of telepathy, unlike Jack, the Doubletake had no way of knowing whether or not he was taking into consideration the things Remi had said to him; whether or not he'd been moved by the Bastion's words or fists.
"They had no right. Especially not like that." Frowning, her gaze directed somewhere at Jack's desk as she worked her jaw loose from the way it was threatening to keep clenching, she swallowed bitterly. Of course she'd expected her parents to have something to say about what was going on, but she hadn't expected an ambush, least of all one in her own bar. "You've probably heard how my side of things went." She muttered, forcing her gaze back toward the captain before combing her fingers anxiously through her hair.
"Is that..." Glancing at the mark on Jack's throat, Flora's gaze lifts. "What did he say?"
"They had no right. Especially not like that." Frowning, her gaze directed somewhere at Jack's desk as she worked her jaw loose from the way it was threatening to keep clenching, she swallowed bitterly. Of course she'd expected her parents to have something to say about what was going on, but she hadn't expected an ambush, least of all one in her own bar. "You've probably heard how my side of things went." She muttered, forcing her gaze back toward the captain before combing her fingers anxiously through her hair.
"Is that..." Glancing at the mark on Jack's throat, Flora's gaze lifts. "What did he say?"
I don't like that falling feels like flying
'til the bone crush
'til the bone crush
Code stolen from Queen Sky
