Flora
"Oh my GOD." Sounding very much like annie murphy absolutely done, Flora abruptly stands, shrugging off Jack's arm and knocking the table with her knees hard enough to have her gin spilling over the lip of her glass. "Enough already." Pressing her palm to her forehead and glancing around exasperatedly, had her curls not been in a knot on the top of her head she'd likely have pulled them all out by now. With a frantic glance toward Mateo, not that she suspected even his buoyant charm could rescue things at this point, Flora realized that if anyone was going to put a stop to things, it'd probably have to be her.
"I don't care that you two don't like Jack, and I never will, so shut up about it already." Wishing she'd taken the last sip of her drink rather than spilling it, Flora huffed dramatically at Remi before continuing. "And enough doom and gloom about what could go wrong. A thousand things could go wrong, but you know what? I could die tomorrow so there's really no reason to break up over something that hasn't even happened." Though Ronin could just bring her back if she did die, Flora thought her point still stood.
"This doesn't have to be a for sure forever thing for me to be happy, and Jack doesn't have to be perfect for me to love him, so just shut up." Having balled her fingers into fists, Flora's voice rose and rose, until she was practically yelling at the Bastion, her point punctuated by the stomp of one of her feet.
"I don't care that you two don't like Jack, and I never will, so shut up about it already." Wishing she'd taken the last sip of her drink rather than spilling it, Flora huffed dramatically at Remi before continuing. "And enough doom and gloom about what could go wrong. A thousand things could go wrong, but you know what? I could die tomorrow so there's really no reason to break up over something that hasn't even happened." Though Ronin could just bring her back if she did die, Flora thought her point still stood.
"This doesn't have to be a for sure forever thing for me to be happy, and Jack doesn't have to be perfect for me to love him, so just shut up." Having balled her fingers into fists, Flora's voice rose and rose, until she was practically yelling at the Bastion, her point punctuated by the stomp of one of her feet.
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
Code stolen from Queen Sky
