[Training] feelin' fantastic, i'm fuckin' fantastic

Flora

"Neither would you." The queen purrs in response, though whether or not that was true Flora really didn't know, nor did she particularly care in the moment so long as she got to get the last word in. If nothing else, if Jack was going to be saddled with more kids, she was pretty sure he'd come out of the deal with more than just a few daggers.

Not bothering to muffle her laughter, the thought of Jack being antsy had her smile running away with her. Sure, she'd seen him annoyed before to the point of pacing back and forth in his cabin or across the deck of the Ark, but trying to imagine him with lightning bolts of nervous adrenaline flooding through him was about as farfetched as him falling in love with her, was; not impossible, but not the sort of thing you'd ever expect to see.

Still laughing as he tugs her against him, Flora takes advantage of Jack's yet-to-be-buttoned shirt, sliding her fingers gently across his bandages before splaying them across his lower back. Raising her eyebrows in a gesture of feigned innocence in response to his warning, the queen's eyes widen as she tucks the fingers of her sore arm into his front pocket. "Oh I see. So really you being spoiled is purely for my benefit?"

I don't like that falling feels like flying
'til the bone crush

Code stolen from Queen Sky