Flora
Shooting the captain a crooked smile, Flora arches a brow as Seven runs off. "They're an acquired taste," she hums before straightening and brushing her fingertips across Jack's bare chest, above his bandages. "But yeah, I guess you could say I'm a cat person now." Meeting his gaze, Flora no longer had to wonder or worry over whether or not her expressions properly communicated all the things she wanted them to; at least not with Jack. So it was that even as her eyes sparkled with mischief and her lips twisted into a crooked grin, it was her thoughts that confirmed which confirmed that yes, she was a very particular kind of cat person, now.
"I put up a notice about Pierce the other day. I doubt anything will actually come of it." Pulling a hair elastic off her wrist, Flora twists her curls high on top of her head as she sashays off of the gangplank. "I have a meeting with Hadama tomorrow too...you think he'll argue if I say we're declaring war?" As serious as she was joking, the queen glances over her shoulder at Jack before pausing at the bottom of the platform for him.
"I put up a notice about Pierce the other day. I doubt anything will actually come of it." Pulling a hair elastic off her wrist, Flora twists her curls high on top of her head as she sashays off of the gangplank. "I have a meeting with Hadama tomorrow too...you think he'll argue if I say we're declaring war?" As serious as she was joking, the queen glances over her shoulder at Jack before pausing at the bottom of the platform for him.
I don't like that falling feels like flying
'til the bone crush
'til the bone crush
Code stolen from Queen Sky
