flora
Flora's thoughts turn unsurprisingly sassy as Jack rewords her request—was it really that much of a risk compared to sailing through the Arclight where a literal hellisland had spawned?—but okay fine, that was the jist of it. "I mean, I can always see if someone else wants to go instead." She hums tauntingly; no doubt she probably could convince Melita to go, and while the Honeybee wasn't the sort of person to rile Jack's jealous side, no doubt the thought of the combined mischief they could get into together might give him an extra reason to go along instead.
Beaming as he agrees, Flora is already moving to wrap her arms around his neck as he mentions the b-word. Her thoughts go from gently excited to opalescent in an instant, and despite the lack of heat on her finger she still openly gapes at him. "Wait, really?" She probably shouldn't be surprised, but there was a big difference between Jack having access to all the things she wanted and hoped for, and actually acting on them. He could just as easily have waited for her to bring it up, or attended the party that she normally threw at the Hanged Man and called that good enough given that they'd only been dAtInG for a few months.
'You aren't gonna tell me what it is, are you." Looping her arms around his neck and crinkling her nose, Flora keeps the squeal of I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuu locked behind an ever-growing smile.
Beaming as he agrees, Flora is already moving to wrap her arms around his neck as he mentions the b-word. Her thoughts go from gently excited to opalescent in an instant, and despite the lack of heat on her finger she still openly gapes at him. "Wait, really?" She probably shouldn't be surprised, but there was a big difference between Jack having access to all the things she wanted and hoped for, and actually acting on them. He could just as easily have waited for her to bring it up, or attended the party that she normally threw at the Hanged Man and called that good enough given that they'd only been dAtInG for a few months.
'You aren't gonna tell me what it is, are you." Looping her arms around his neck and crinkling her nose, Flora keeps the squeal of I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuu locked behind an ever-growing smile.
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
