| The future belongs to those |
She lets out a soft laugh at the praise, fairly certain it isn't that impressive, considering she hasn't hit anywhere lethal and the target wasn't even moving. Either way, Elizabeth feels like she gets the gist enough to start making real progress on the skill. Maybe she'll beg a set of daggers from someone.
Meeting Flora's aqua gaze, she raises her hands with a placating shrug of her shoulders. "You know, I think I might quit while I'm ahead. Maybe once I can get a shot closer to the heart I'll consider adding in more factors." Her smile is all joy and nothing of discontentment, genuinely pleased with the advice she's received. "Plus, I'm fairly certainly you're 'secretly a dagger-slinging legend in disguise.'" The following wink is almost conspiratorial in its teasing - not that she hasn't already gathered that she's in the presence of 'royalty' rather than a vigilante of some kind.
Meeting Flora's aqua gaze, she raises her hands with a placating shrug of her shoulders. "You know, I think I might quit while I'm ahead. Maybe once I can get a shot closer to the heart I'll consider adding in more factors." Her smile is all joy and nothing of discontentment, genuinely pleased with the advice she's received. "Plus, I'm fairly certainly you're 'secretly a dagger-slinging legend in disguise.'" The following wink is almost conspiratorial in its teasing - not that she hasn't already gathered that she's in the presence of 'royalty' rather than a vigilante of some kind.
Elizabeth
| who believe in the beauty of their dreams |
