Whether I'm gonna curse you out or
Take you back to my house
Take you back to my house
As the Sword went to work, Flora's gasp was as theatrical as it was genuine. It was a fairly rare skill in Caido, and as Remi had lost the ability long before she was born, it was the first time she'd ever seen something created from nothing right in front of her. "That's so fucking cool." She hums, sounding more like the 21-year-old that she was, rather than Torchline's queen coming to trade one of the most valuable plants on the entire continent to Halo's Warden.
Taking the band, Flora fits it over her pinky. Though she shared a good amount of her jewelry these days with Jack, there wouldn't ever be a need for him to have something like this, and so the fact that it was quite small didn't matter. "Ugh, it's perfect!" Grinning up at the Sword, Flora reaches into the bag slung over her shoulder. The bloom was placed inside of a lantern, with leftover bits of manure and healing water in the bottom as well as a bit of sand to help with drainage.
"All yours."
Taking the band, Flora fits it over her pinky. Though she shared a good amount of her jewelry these days with Jack, there wouldn't ever be a need for him to have something like this, and so the fact that it was quite small didn't matter. "Ugh, it's perfect!" Grinning up at the Sword, Flora reaches into the bag slung over her shoulder. The bloom was placed inside of a lantern, with leftover bits of manure and healing water in the bottom as well as a bit of sand to help with drainage.
"All yours."
flora
I haven't decided yet
But I'm gonna get you back
But I'm gonna get you back
