Flora
"Some of us more than others," Flora hums in response before sipping in a shivery breath at the immensely satisfying clash of rough scruff around Jack's mouth combined with the softness of his lips against her fingertips. Though the captain wasn't the sort to lift her off her feet and spin her around as a means of showing affection, the little things he did do had all but the same effect on the Doubletake given the way he used to grumble at nothing more than her tucking an arm around his waist.
"You think?" Naively, or maybe she was just tired, Flora had thought that Hadama would support a decision to call Starfall on its bullshit. "So....maybe once this Stargate thing is done we work to block out members of the Family from entering Torchline?" Making friends, or losing them, rather, wasn't something Flora was particularly concerned with; but inviting harm to her shores? Selfish and rash as the queen could be, even she didn't want to do that. Still, playing defence wasn't really her style.
Keeping her hand above the line of Jack's bandages, Flora leaves the mental scrutiny to Jack as they meander through the crowd. "So, what do you feel up for? Footsie under the table? A thumb war? Maybe an arm wrestle?" In all seriousness, given their injuries the Doubletake thought it best if they made their way toward where her Dads were fixing up Sunjata's old boxing ring. Blockers and gloves seemed about their speed given the state of their bodies.
"You think?" Naively, or maybe she was just tired, Flora had thought that Hadama would support a decision to call Starfall on its bullshit. "So....maybe once this Stargate thing is done we work to block out members of the Family from entering Torchline?" Making friends, or losing them, rather, wasn't something Flora was particularly concerned with; but inviting harm to her shores? Selfish and rash as the queen could be, even she didn't want to do that. Still, playing defence wasn't really her style.
Keeping her hand above the line of Jack's bandages, Flora leaves the mental scrutiny to Jack as they meander through the crowd. "So, what do you feel up for? Footsie under the table? A thumb war? Maybe an arm wrestle?" In all seriousness, given their injuries the Doubletake thought it best if they made their way toward where her Dads were fixing up Sunjata's old boxing ring. Blockers and gloves seemed about their speed given the state of their bodies.
I don't like that falling feels like flying
'til the bone crush
'til the bone crush
Code stolen from Queen Sky
