flora
"Oh finally," Flora exclaims, bolting upright with all the flair of a phantom exorcised. "I’ve been waiting for my ghost arc. Mourn me dramatically, won’t you?" she pleads, then immediately begins making breathy, high-pitched ooooooOOOOoooo sounds as she wiggles her fingers like a wraith and floats dramatically (read: shuffles theatrically) around the table.
She’s still haunting the teapot when Niki parrots her line back at her, and it stops her cold. There’s a second of silence, before she absolutely beams, so full of delight and disbelief that it scrunches her nose and lifts her shoulders. "Oh my gods," She presses a hand to her chest. "I really might fall in love with you now. This is what euphoria feels like, I think."
The delight doesn’t fade as she settles back into her seat, taking up her mask again. At his question, she shrugs, curls bouncing. "Ludo’s Woods would make sense," she agrees, then flashes him a sly, sideways smile. "But knowing Ludo it could be anywhere just to make things more chaotic, y'know?"
She’s still haunting the teapot when Niki parrots her line back at her, and it stops her cold. There’s a second of silence, before she absolutely beams, so full of delight and disbelief that it scrunches her nose and lifts her shoulders. "Oh my gods," She presses a hand to her chest. "I really might fall in love with you now. This is what euphoria feels like, I think."
The delight doesn’t fade as she settles back into her seat, taking up her mask again. At his question, she shrugs, curls bouncing. "Ludo’s Woods would make sense," she agrees, then flashes him a sly, sideways smile. "But knowing Ludo it could be anywhere just to make things more chaotic, y'know?"
I can't stop you putting roots in my dreamland
