you look like my next mistake
Having not quite realized that she was holding her breath, it was only as she relaxed her fingers away from the button in the centre of her compass that Flora allowed herself to breathe. "I believe in you." The Doubletake purrs in response; boldness had gotten her this far with the tree, and she could only hope that she read the goddess's reaction correctly.
Taking a few steps back, the queen raises her hand, her two thrown daggers returning to her splayed fingers. Wondering if it was actually a blessing that she'd missed both times—perhaps that had been one of the reasons the Mathair had been inclined to grant her request—Flora shoves them back into her pouch before glancing at the group with an expression of nervous joy. "Well...I'm...y'know, gonna go home and heal." Once again she wasn't as badly beaten as Noah was, but even so, Flora really wasn't the be tough about pain type.
Waggling her fingers toward Sah and Noah, the Doubletake offers Tal a slightly more genuine smile than he was probably used to. He had healed her, so she figured she owed him that much at least.
Flora out!
Taking a few steps back, the queen raises her hand, her two thrown daggers returning to her splayed fingers. Wondering if it was actually a blessing that she'd missed both times—perhaps that had been one of the reasons the Mathair had been inclined to grant her request—Flora shoves them back into her pouch before glancing at the group with an expression of nervous joy. "Well...I'm...y'know, gonna go home and heal." Once again she wasn't as badly beaten as Noah was, but even so, Flora really wasn't the be tough about pain type.
Waggling her fingers toward Sah and Noah, the Doubletake offers Tal a slightly more genuine smile than he was probably used to. He had healed her, so she figured she owed him that much at least.
Flora out!
