flora
Flora exhales sharply as the portal deposits them in The Climb, the oppressive heat pressing against her skin like a thick, living thing. "Gods," she mutters, fanning herself dramatically before pulling her scarf free and draping it over her arm. "It feels like we're in the middle of LongHeat all of a sudden."
When Danta offers his arm, she loops hers through without hesitation, settling easily against his side as they start along the winding path toward Frey’s Breath. The tunnels stretch out before them, flickering with dim, golden light from cracks in the cavern walls, the hushed silence pressing in after the chaos of the Inner Quarter. Danta’s remark earns a soft, knowing chuckle, and she glances up at him, blue eyes gleaming in the low light. "I know, right?" she hums, voice teasing but fond. "I feel like we’re doing something illegal just by existing here."
She lets the silence stretch for a few moments, the rhythm of their footsteps blending into the distant drip of water against stone. Then, with a playful bump of her shoulder against his, she quirks a brow and smirks. "Sooooooooooo wanna hear some gossip?"
When Danta offers his arm, she loops hers through without hesitation, settling easily against his side as they start along the winding path toward Frey’s Breath. The tunnels stretch out before them, flickering with dim, golden light from cracks in the cavern walls, the hushed silence pressing in after the chaos of the Inner Quarter. Danta’s remark earns a soft, knowing chuckle, and she glances up at him, blue eyes gleaming in the low light. "I know, right?" she hums, voice teasing but fond. "I feel like we’re doing something illegal just by existing here."
She lets the silence stretch for a few moments, the rhythm of their footsteps blending into the distant drip of water against stone. Then, with a playful bump of her shoulder against his, she quirks a brow and smirks. "Sooooooooooo wanna hear some gossip?"
I want to be when you fall on me like night
I wanna kill the lights
I wanna kill the lights







