flora
Flora gasps softly, eyes widening with mock scandal as her cheeks flush a deeper, very real shade of pink. "Danta," she scolds, though her voice is far too breathless and amused for it to land as a genuine reprimand. "You’re terrible," she adds, but the mischievous sparkle in her eyes betrays exactly how much the idea appeals to her. Because, well—it does. A lot, actually.
She reaches hastily for the refilled glass, hiding her traitorous smile behind the amber liquid as she imagines the scene he’s just so casually put into her head. A vivid image of both the Maverick and the butcher—together, with her—flashes into her mind, heat instantly coiling low in her stomach. Her pulse raced at the thought of them lavishing her with attention as much as each other, and gods, was it warm in here suddenly?
She quickly shifts gears, grateful for the distraction of death even as her heart rate slowly settles back to something approaching normal. "For some reason I thought that because of Dygra you'd all be spared up here." Quite why that should be Flora didn't know, but the idea of the attack had the heat in her belly quickly cooling. "I don't know how much I can do to help seeing as I was literally murdered for interfering before, but...I mean if you can think of anything?"
She reaches hastily for the refilled glass, hiding her traitorous smile behind the amber liquid as she imagines the scene he’s just so casually put into her head. A vivid image of both the Maverick and the butcher—together, with her—flashes into her mind, heat instantly coiling low in her stomach. Her pulse raced at the thought of them lavishing her with attention as much as each other, and gods, was it warm in here suddenly?
She quickly shifts gears, grateful for the distraction of death even as her heart rate slowly settles back to something approaching normal. "For some reason I thought that because of Dygra you'd all be spared up here." Quite why that should be Flora didn't know, but the idea of the attack had the heat in her belly quickly cooling. "I don't know how much I can do to help seeing as I was literally murdered for interfering before, but...I mean if you can think of anything?"
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it
You know that I bought it
