flora
Flora winces dramatically the moment that slash of red blooms on Soh’s sleeve, her expression twisting into a comic OOOPS face complete with a hiss through her teeth and wide, guilty eyes. "Sorry babes," she calls, even as her friend’s chipper reassurance floats back across the space between them.
As Soh praises her weapons, Flora lets out a delighted cackle, already lifting her hand to summon the daggers back. They zip through the air like obedient little monsters, one still glinting faintly with blood as they land neatly into her outstretched palm. She slides them back into place with practised ease, patting the last one fondly as she says, "I’ve thought about adding a fourth, you know. But three seems to get the point across."
She crosses the distance between them with her usual flair, coat flaring and curls wild, reaching out with the same hand that recalled the blades. Her healing ring flashes subtly as her fingers brush against Soh’s arm, and the shallow cut knits itself closed beneath her touch. "My bad," she murmurs, then grins. "Looks like we need to go shopping."
As Soh praises her weapons, Flora lets out a delighted cackle, already lifting her hand to summon the daggers back. They zip through the air like obedient little monsters, one still glinting faintly with blood as they land neatly into her outstretched palm. She slides them back into place with practised ease, patting the last one fondly as she says, "I’ve thought about adding a fourth, you know. But three seems to get the point across."
She crosses the distance between them with her usual flair, coat flaring and curls wild, reaching out with the same hand that recalled the blades. Her healing ring flashes subtly as her fingers brush against Soh’s arm, and the shallow cut knits itself closed beneath her touch. "My bad," she murmurs, then grins. "Looks like we need to go shopping."
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
