Flora's co-ruler also watched the ring intently, hoping for some sign that their offerings had been accepted or at least acknowledged by whatever magic Safrin had infused the Stargate with. It remained quiet and quiescent, but he did not let any trace of disappointment mar his serene features as he turned back to the Doubletake. Instead a single brow slowly rose towards his hairline, emerald eyes glinting with sudden interest. "Hmm..." But for the moment his personal curiosity was set aside for their discussion of Torchline.
"It is a good season for building," he agreed. "Both below the waves and above. I will speak to the crews. And when you are ready, we will go to Safrin for the key." Whether that was this season or next, he would not rush Flora's healing or the time she needed to come to terms with what had happened to her in the Greatwood.
But since they were together for the moment, perhaps a small distraction would be welcome...
"Now, about the wedding you mentioned...?"
~Fin
"It is a good season for building," he agreed. "Both below the waves and above. I will speak to the crews. And when you are ready, we will go to Safrin for the key." Whether that was this season or next, he would not rush Flora's healing or the time she needed to come to terms with what had happened to her in the Greatwood.
But since they were together for the moment, perhaps a small distraction would be welcome...
"Now, about the wedding you mentioned...?"
~Fin
