your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
"Mmm, not sure I can trust you to keep your mouth closed about my secret city." Flora says, her words twisted by the smile she's desperately fighting. "Big talker, you." Nudging him ever so slightly before lifting the thermos to her lips as if it might have been an accident (they both knew it wasn't, and of course, Flora also knew that Jack knew, it wasn't). "Besides, I'd probably have to just up and vanish one day so no one came looking for me. It'd be the only way to keep a city like that hidden."
Laughing at that, Flora takes a sip of the coffee before lifting it ever so slightly to see if Jack wanted any. The heat of it and the whiskey were doing about as much as Jack was to keep her warm, though if she had to choose, she'd still pick the surly captain. "Yeah I have, but I've also heard—" From he who must not be named, aka Remi. "—that there's just a sad old kraken down there that wants to be left alone."
Laughing at that, Flora takes a sip of the coffee before lifting it ever so slightly to see if Jack wanted any. The heat of it and the whiskey were doing about as much as Jack was to keep her warm, though if she had to choose, she'd still pick the surly captain. "Yeah I have, but I've also heard—" From he who must not be named, aka Remi. "—that there's just a sad old kraken down there that wants to be left alone."
