we write out the ends on our palms, then forget to read
'MAT—' Is as far as Flora gets before her brother disappears off the roof. Running toward the edge and peering over just as Koa was, not unlike the dragoon she's aware of what the botanist wears around his neck, such that as he straightens, she huffs a relieved sigh.
Twisting the ring on her finger and glancing at Mel and then the basket, Flora smirks and then snorts under her breath as she plucks out a duck. "I'll be sure to leave this somewhere that Jack will hate." She vows playfully, pocketing the yellow toy and then glancing nervously down at the ground where...her brother seems to have disappeared?
Groaning, she waves to Melita (Koa has already departed), before finding her own way back down to the street and trailing her brother (presumably) to Molly's.
Flora goes after Mateo!
Twisting the ring on her finger and glancing at Mel and then the basket, Flora smirks and then snorts under her breath as she plucks out a duck. "I'll be sure to leave this somewhere that Jack will hate." She vows playfully, pocketing the yellow toy and then glancing nervously down at the ground where...her brother seems to have disappeared?
Groaning, she waves to Melita (Koa has already departed), before finding her own way back down to the street and trailing her brother (presumably) to Molly's.
Flora goes after Mateo!
