flora
"You are impossibly charming when you want to be." Flora agrees as if it's some filthy character trait of Jack's and not the sort of thing that more often than not results in her breath catching in the back of her throat or her toes curling in her shoes. "It is, I was just pointing out that I'm not expecting this parchment to be filled with $5 words." Honestly, despite the heart-to-heart they'd had not long ago, Flora was still both young and filled with abandonment issues such that her need for reassurance was likely a good deal higher than even Jack might be aware of; having some actual evidence, however brief, that he really did think about her when they weren't together would go a long way to soothing her insecurities, irrational though they might be.
"Wait, really?" Smirking at that, Flora takes a sip of her coffee before wrinkling her nose at the temperature and holding it out expectantly for Jack to work his (literal) magic on. "Wow, you're really going to hate this." She decides, her smile growing ever more crooked. Being subjected to angry Flora thoughts while being punched or stoned? Sucking on her teeth, the Doubletake shakes her head, eyeing Jack playfully. "You sure you didn't piss Safrin off when you went to ask for this quest?"
"Wait, really?" Smirking at that, Flora takes a sip of her coffee before wrinkling her nose at the temperature and holding it out expectantly for Jack to work his (literal) magic on. "Wow, you're really going to hate this." She decides, her smile growing ever more crooked. Being subjected to angry Flora thoughts while being punched or stoned? Sucking on her teeth, the Doubletake shakes her head, eyeing Jack playfully. "You sure you didn't piss Safrin off when you went to ask for this quest?"
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
