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Flora sighs softly, reaching up to push a loose curl from her face, her gaze softening again as she offers Soh a gentle, encouraging smile. "I mean, you can absolutely have fun with him—I'm definitely not telling you to swear off him forever or anything," she says, a playful smirk flickering across her lips. "Just, y'know... eyes open, that's all." One corner of her mouth quirks up teasingly, though there's genuine warmth beneath her tone. "Because, babe, now that you've had sex once, chances are you're not gonna wanna stop anytime soon." Cackling, Flora lifts her teacup to her lips, laughing.
But then Sohalia's question redirects Flora's attention, and she groans dramatically, resting her forehead on one hand for a moment before glancing up again with a frustrated grimace. "Ugh, gods, it was just so stupid." Her lips purse into a sulky little pout as she picks at the edge of the table absently. "We got into this dumb fight because he suddenly decided he was going to get all heroic and protective and single-handedly take down the Family or whatever." She waves her hand dismissively, not quite remembering the fight correctly, but confident enough in her memory of Jack suddenly deciding to play hero. "And he just disregarded everything I had to say about it, saying he was just going to do what he wanted and I shouldn't try and stop him. And before that he bought me this sparkly lace gown as a DeepFrost present, then acted like a real bastard about it when thought it was maybe a hint toward...y'know, a very specific time you'd wear a dress like that."
She wrinkles her nose in annoyance, tilting her head back up with an irritated huff. "So I came up here for a while and guess who doesn't even care that I'm gone." Flora shrugs helplessly, fixing Sohalia with a look of exasperation. "Men are exhausting."
But then Sohalia's question redirects Flora's attention, and she groans dramatically, resting her forehead on one hand for a moment before glancing up again with a frustrated grimace. "Ugh, gods, it was just so stupid." Her lips purse into a sulky little pout as she picks at the edge of the table absently. "We got into this dumb fight because he suddenly decided he was going to get all heroic and protective and single-handedly take down the Family or whatever." She waves her hand dismissively, not quite remembering the fight correctly, but confident enough in her memory of Jack suddenly deciding to play hero. "And he just disregarded everything I had to say about it, saying he was just going to do what he wanted and I shouldn't try and stop him. And before that he bought me this sparkly lace gown as a DeepFrost present, then acted like a real bastard about it when thought it was maybe a hint toward...y'know, a very specific time you'd wear a dress like that."
She wrinkles her nose in annoyance, tilting her head back up with an irritated huff. "So I came up here for a while and guess who doesn't even care that I'm gone." Flora shrugs helplessly, fixing Sohalia with a look of exasperation. "Men are exhausting."
I can't stop you putting roots in my dreamland
