flora
Flora’s grin curves quick and wide, eyebrows bouncing as she tilts her chin toward him. "Torchline's really has become the destination, huh?" There’s no hiding the pride threaded through her voice, a glittering undercurrent that speaks to how much she values what the two of them have carved together from salt and sunlight.
She tips her head, curls spilling over one shoulder, thoughtful now. "Yeah, I haven’t heard of it done before either, but I don’t see why it couldn’t. Maybe Rae’s the better choice instead of Vi, though...either way, worth looking into." Her bracelets chime softly as she waves a hand, dismissive, as always, of the obstacles in the way.
At the mention of gravity cannons, she snickers, rolling her eyes fondly. "Gods, you’re right. We’d never hear the end of it if we put them off again." Her smile softens into something warmer, settled. "But, for now, we stick with the city. Repairs, housing, the boring-but-important things. Come Deepfrost..." She lets her grin sharpen again, eyes bright with possibility. "Maybe we chat about cannons."
She tips her head, curls spilling over one shoulder, thoughtful now. "Yeah, I haven’t heard of it done before either, but I don’t see why it couldn’t. Maybe Rae’s the better choice instead of Vi, though...either way, worth looking into." Her bracelets chime softly as she waves a hand, dismissive, as always, of the obstacles in the way.
At the mention of gravity cannons, she snickers, rolling her eyes fondly. "Gods, you’re right. We’d never hear the end of it if we put them off again." Her smile softens into something warmer, settled. "But, for now, we stick with the city. Repairs, housing, the boring-but-important things. Come Deepfrost..." She lets her grin sharpen again, eyes bright with possibility. "Maybe we chat about cannons."
I can't stop you putting roots in my dreamland
