she's the kinda song you could play over and over
Raising her eyebrows at the word, Flora wrinkles her nose and gives her head a stiff shake. "That might have mattered back then, but now what's their excuse? Both Ludo and Safrin are out of their lives, so..." So you know, why was Ronin still avoiding situations so he never had to bet he bad guy, and why was Remi always the bad guy even when the situation never even called for it?
Regardless, now feeling as if she and her brother have set the world to rights (or at least their parents), as Flora tugs out her half of the two-way parchment, she grins fiendishly. Sadly there's nothing salacious written on it (Jack's I'm coming to find you had all but faded with time once she'd read it). "Whatever I write on it, Jack sees on his half." To demonstrate, Flora wrote baaaaaaaaaaaaaabeee in obnoxious looping cursive across the parchment. Not that anything happened of course. (Cut to Jack with his blade 5" deep into someone's belly somewhere in the Grotto).
As for Everest? Raising her eyebrows, Flora turns toward her brother. "Okay but my mother kidnapped me because she was infected." Wanting to reach for her drink and also to emphatically grasp Mateo's shoulders, instead Flora merely shoves her parchment further away on the counter so that there was space for one of her elbows. "He could do that to Isla or you at, like, anytime." Fuck what that kid wanted. He was a goddam danger.
Regardless, now feeling as if she and her brother have set the world to rights (or at least their parents), as Flora tugs out her half of the two-way parchment, she grins fiendishly. Sadly there's nothing salacious written on it (Jack's I'm coming to find you had all but faded with time once she'd read it). "Whatever I write on it, Jack sees on his half." To demonstrate, Flora wrote baaaaaaaaaaaaaabeee in obnoxious looping cursive across the parchment. Not that anything happened of course. (Cut to Jack with his blade 5" deep into someone's belly somewhere in the Grotto).
As for Everest? Raising her eyebrows, Flora turns toward her brother. "Okay but my mother kidnapped me because she was infected." Wanting to reach for her drink and also to emphatically grasp Mateo's shoulders, instead Flora merely shoves her parchment further away on the counter so that there was space for one of her elbows. "He could do that to Isla or you at, like, anytime." Fuck what that kid wanted. He was a goddam danger.
