never be so kind you forget to be clever
"You're a menace," Flora hisses into Jack's hair, though the gold-bright wind that gusts through her thoughts very much suggests she's not at all unhappy with his predictable arrogance; quite the opposite, in fact.
Groaning as he slides to the side, Flora is quick to reclaim the space put between them even though eventually she knows they'll have to move one more time to slip beneath the blankets. For now, though, the queen is more than content to simply remain tucked against the captain's side despite the way her feet mischievously reach out to tangle around his ankles like a disobedient second set of hands.
Tilting her chin up and to the side in order to sweep her lips affectionately across Jack's jawline, the scarlet flush that had coloured her cheeks before has faded to a pretty pink, the shade of which has coincidentally saturated her thoughts. "Hey, so—" Jack will be able to read the thoughts before she even has a chance to articulate them—Sunjata has built a new town in King's End, want to go check it out?, and, Will you be my date for their wedding?—so rather than reiterating them, Flora merely twists ever so slightly in the captain's arms to peer up at him.
Groaning as he slides to the side, Flora is quick to reclaim the space put between them even though eventually she knows they'll have to move one more time to slip beneath the blankets. For now, though, the queen is more than content to simply remain tucked against the captain's side despite the way her feet mischievously reach out to tangle around his ankles like a disobedient second set of hands.
Tilting her chin up and to the side in order to sweep her lips affectionately across Jack's jawline, the scarlet flush that had coloured her cheeks before has faded to a pretty pink, the shade of which has coincidentally saturated her thoughts. "Hey, so—" Jack will be able to read the thoughts before she even has a chance to articulate them—Sunjata has built a new town in King's End, want to go check it out?, and, Will you be my date for their wedding?—so rather than reiterating them, Flora merely twists ever so slightly in the captain's arms to peer up at him.
