she's the kinda song you could play over and over
"Oh I'm sure. I haven't talked to him since, but no doubt whatever he did will be justified because He WAs SaViNg Me." What's a little additional trauma, eh? Things like that didn't matter, not when you were the BAsTiOn. "I would expect nothing less from you. Maybe something with a dragon? And a well-stocked liquor cabinet." Flora adds, fluttering her eyelashes adoringly.
"Well, maybe I'll show up with a world's worst father mug and smash it over his thick skull. Think he'll get the message then?" Raising her brows but not looking entirely convinced, a laugh dies on Flora's tongue as Mateo mentions the circumstances of his birth. "Because he wanted a baby. Not because he wanted an actual human being." Flora, who'd been conceived simply because Remi couldn't keep his dick in his pants, Frey's presence or no, wasn't about to hold her tongue on this particular topic. "Notice how it seems like he loves Aoife more than us?" Aoife who had hardly learned to speak, who was trauma-bonded to Remi? Who wasn't even his biologically, and yet she held his heart and attention more than any of his current children, alive or dead, seemed to?
Tucking her feet against the lower rung of Mateo's barstool and slumping against him, Flora sighs heavily before offering her brother a lopsided smile. "I meeeeeeeeeean. Maybe when said place gets taken over by an evil witch who quite literally gave the order to have your sister murdered?" Not that Flora drew any connection between anyone living in
Stormbreak with some sort of tacit acceptance of what had been done to her, but still. It was a pretty good argument for moving to Torchline.
At least it seemed so to her.
"Well, maybe I'll show up with a world's worst father mug and smash it over his thick skull. Think he'll get the message then?" Raising her brows but not looking entirely convinced, a laugh dies on Flora's tongue as Mateo mentions the circumstances of his birth. "Because he wanted a baby. Not because he wanted an actual human being." Flora, who'd been conceived simply because Remi couldn't keep his dick in his pants, Frey's presence or no, wasn't about to hold her tongue on this particular topic. "Notice how it seems like he loves Aoife more than us?" Aoife who had hardly learned to speak, who was trauma-bonded to Remi? Who wasn't even his biologically, and yet she held his heart and attention more than any of his current children, alive or dead, seemed to?
Tucking her feet against the lower rung of Mateo's barstool and slumping against him, Flora sighs heavily before offering her brother a lopsided smile. "I meeeeeeeeeean. Maybe when said place gets taken over by an evil witch who quite literally gave the order to have your sister murdered?" Not that Flora drew any connection between anyone living in
Stormbreak with some sort of tacit acceptance of what had been done to her, but still. It was a pretty good argument for moving to Torchline.
At least it seemed so to her.
