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Not wanting to make an absolute ass out of herself, Flora chews at the inside of her lip as she follows Jack toward the lowered ladder. With a glance toward Bassian (who was doing his best to appear busy at all times so he wouldn't have to meet the queen's sunken gaze), Jack would feel the chaos of Flora's mind suddenly align in a horrifyingly focused singularity. "You go first. If it's the right place, let me know and I'll come down."
That she'd begun to grip Seven too tightly was evidenced by the fact that, despite her purring seconds before, the cat aimed a swift bite against one of Flora's wrists. Hardly noticing the pain but for the plan taking root in her mind (Jack would sense the sound of splintering wood and the finger pain that usually accompanied hitting something solid with a very large something else), Flora did loosen her grip before marching toward Jack's cabin to fetch something.
That she'd begun to grip Seven too tightly was evidenced by the fact that, despite her purring seconds before, the cat aimed a swift bite against one of Flora's wrists. Hardly noticing the pain but for the plan taking root in her mind (Jack would sense the sound of splintering wood and the finger pain that usually accompanied hitting something solid with a very large something else), Flora did loosen her grip before marching toward Jack's cabin to fetch something.
How can a person know everything at 18 but nothing at 22?
Will you still want me when I'm nothing new?
Will you still want me when I'm nothing new?
