flora
Despite having been thoroughly devoured the night before, that didn't stop Flora's bed-warmed hands from slowly teasing the captain awake just as dawn was beginning to paint the sky in warm shades of peach. When Jack stayed over the Doubletake didn't usually wake up at her normal time to go for a run, so surely he could understand her desire to get in her morning workout somehow. Short-lived though it was—it being early and all—the queen nevertheless collapsed happily back down beneath her sheets, pleading for just a little more sleep before they got up to properly start their day.
Startled from sleep by the sound of her mailslot being opened, annoyance immediately gave way to excitement as Flora flung her duvet to the side and slid out of the bed. It's here! her mind seemed to sing as she darted from the room. Jack would hear the soft patter of her feet on the stairs followed by the tearing of an envelope, and while what appeared in Flora's thoughts seemed to just be two pieces of paper, she nevertheless seemed pretty fucking excited about it.
Startled from sleep by the sound of her mailslot being opened, annoyance immediately gave way to excitement as Flora flung her duvet to the side and slid out of the bed. It's here! her mind seemed to sing as she darted from the room. Jack would hear the soft patter of her feet on the stairs followed by the tearing of an envelope, and while what appeared in Flora's thoughts seemed to just be two pieces of paper, she nevertheless seemed pretty fucking excited about it.
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
