she's the kinda song you could play over and over
"I bet you would." The queen chuckles under her breath, and though she glances around the bit of the store that she can see from where they are in the back, she eventually wrinkles her nose and gives her head a little shake. "No, I still need my mom to pick an actual date for her wedding before we can pick our outfits." Flora says with a sigh, before shooting an apologetic look to the tailor who we should really give a name to. "Once we know, we'll absolutely be back. I want us to match, but not like, match, you know?"
The amused raise of the man's eyebrows very much communicated that he did.
Sliding her arms around Jack's waist, the Doubletake peers up at him, her aqua gaze sparkling wickedly. "You know, I'd have thought you'd know all my measurements by now." She hums softly. "Here I thought you were more observant than that." Behind them the tailor inwardly groans, both nauseated by Flora's particular brand of affection and also wondering what it would feel like to have her draped across him the way she was with Jack.
"I am going to go and put your order in. Payment upon receipt." He says sounding a touch strained before leaving the couple to whatever it was they planned on doing.
The amused raise of the man's eyebrows very much communicated that he did.
Sliding her arms around Jack's waist, the Doubletake peers up at him, her aqua gaze sparkling wickedly. "You know, I'd have thought you'd know all my measurements by now." She hums softly. "Here I thought you were more observant than that." Behind them the tailor inwardly groans, both nauseated by Flora's particular brand of affection and also wondering what it would feel like to have her draped across him the way she was with Jack.
"I am going to go and put your order in. Payment upon receipt." He says sounding a touch strained before leaving the couple to whatever it was they planned on doing.
