burned me up and down

flora

Flora laughs, low and delighted, eyes glittering warmly as she takes in the pair of Ancients beside her—fire wrapped in silk, dangerous and inviting. "Oh, trust me—I’m well aware of just how incendiary you two can be," she teases, lips curving into a knowing smirk. At Danta’s mention of Kaisel, Flora tosses a glance back over her shoulder to where the Dragoon is shamelessly flirting with Calypso, and rolls her eyes affectionately. "That would be Kaisel. He's a Dragoon—Koa’s cousin, Mateo’s friend."

Her gaze follows Danta’s to the back hallway, thoughtful as she considers his proposal. Leaning forward conspiratorially, she lowers her voice with playful intrigue. "You know," she murmurs slyly, eyes flickering between the Maverick and the butcher, "I was thinking the Marin triplets—given who their dad is—would either be brilliant additions to the guild or absolutely terrible ones. I'm still undecided." Since, y'know, Jack hated her and might just find his loyalty to the lost and found waning.

As Vesper brings her a fresh cocktail, Flora accepts it with a bright smile, raising her glass high in a toast. "As for going out with a bang," she drawls, gaze playful and wicked, "I’ll cheers to having as many as possible."

We can't make any promises now can we babe?
But you can make me a drink.

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!