we write out the ends on our palms, then forget to read
Though a flurry of responses immediately bloom in Flora's thoughts—"You really think that's what my mom and I talk about", "Yeah well you've been alive longer than I have", "When have I ever been interested in Halo's geography before?", "Maybe instead of sleeping with you so much, I should be studying?"—instead she only rolls her eyes, opting to stand obnoxiously close to Jack as punishment.
"I do know some things about Halo." She sasses, before standing on her toes and peering over the railing. A gust of surprise dampens her thoughts for a moment as Jack willingly suggests that they go down. "Really?" Glancing at him over her shoulder, Flora grins and nods. "I also happen to know that there's a hot spring down there somewhere." She adds with a bounce of her brows as she reaches out for his arm to drag him back toward his cabin so that they could get their bathing suits.
"I do know some things about Halo." She sasses, before standing on her toes and peering over the railing. A gust of surprise dampens her thoughts for a moment as Jack willingly suggests that they go down. "Really?" Glancing at him over her shoulder, Flora grins and nods. "I also happen to know that there's a hot spring down there somewhere." She adds with a bounce of her brows as she reaches out for his arm to drag him back toward his cabin so that they could get their bathing suits.
