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Flora shakes her head, her curls shifting against Jack’s chest. "I don’t know. The houseboat, I assume." Maybe even the Cordillera if things were bad enough, though she thinks based on the way the Bastion had recently apologized to her brother, Remi wouldn't have left without saying something.
But when Jack mutters his plans to figure out what happened, Flora blinks, her surprise flickering across her face and slipping through her thoughts like silk before she leans up onto her elbow, peering down at him. "That sounds like all the more reason for the Ark to be anywhere but Torchline," she points out, arching a brow. Not that she was in any way looking forward to Jack being gone during Flowerbirth, but if things in his cabin had taught her anything, it was that a man like Jack Barclay didn't just change.
But when Jack mutters his plans to figure out what happened, Flora blinks, her surprise flickering across her face and slipping through her thoughts like silk before she leans up onto her elbow, peering down at him. "That sounds like all the more reason for the Ark to be anywhere but Torchline," she points out, arching a brow. Not that she was in any way looking forward to Jack being gone during Flowerbirth, but if things in his cabin had taught her anything, it was that a man like Jack Barclay didn't just change.
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?
