Flora
"A good captain keeps their crew happy, don't they?" Flora hums in reply, her response appropriately vague even as her thoughts take on a decidedly mischievous slant as she gazes down at him. "You are rather catlike, you know." Affectionate when he wanted to be, territorial, overly particular, and grumpy as all hell when disturbed. But, as many cat owners would be able to testify to, there were few things that felt better than being chosen by such a surely creature; case in point, the quiet delight that had rippled through Flora's mind as Jack had flopped into her lap.
"You haven't been sleeping." Keeping her tone the same, Flora let her concern stretch out through her thoughts like leaves slowly twisting toward the sun. If Jack didn't want to talk about it she wouldn't press him, but gods knew how often he'd been forced to wake up in the middle of the night to deal with the terror that gripped her. The fact that he had the decency to silently peel himself out of bed worried her more than if he'd decided to kick her awake every time sleep eluded him.
"You haven't been sleeping." Keeping her tone the same, Flora let her concern stretch out through her thoughts like leaves slowly twisting toward the sun. If Jack didn't want to talk about it she wouldn't press him, but gods knew how often he'd been forced to wake up in the middle of the night to deal with the terror that gripped her. The fact that he had the decency to silently peel himself out of bed worried her more than if he'd decided to kick her awake every time sleep eluded him.
I don't like that falling feels like flying
'til the bone crush
'til the bone crush
Code stolen from Queen Sky
