flora
Flora’s face brightens instantly, her nod emphatic. "Yep! That’s Ianto," she confirms, grinning as the memory clicks into place. Hearing about the sword makes her laugh under her breath, her shoulders shaking with barely held in laughter. "That sounds exactly like the sort of thing he’d have tucked away. My dad swore up and down once that the wagon was bigger on the inside than the outside." Her grin turns crooked, fondness curling through her voice. "And honestly? I believe it."
She’d half-expected Niki’s refusal, so she only nods, taking a sip from her latte before answering. "I get that. At this point it’d probably feel like walking up to strangers and telling them about your life, huh?" Tilting her head curiously, she adds, "So does that mean you don’t bring lanterns to the Festival of Lights either?"
She leans lightly into him, nudging the necromancer with easy affection, her grin playful as she lifts her cup. "Well, in that case, you can expect your shiny new coffee station in the next few days. Maybe the spirits will even figure it out so they can brew you a cup."
She’d half-expected Niki’s refusal, so she only nods, taking a sip from her latte before answering. "I get that. At this point it’d probably feel like walking up to strangers and telling them about your life, huh?" Tilting her head curiously, she adds, "So does that mean you don’t bring lanterns to the Festival of Lights either?"
She leans lightly into him, nudging the necromancer with easy affection, her grin playful as she lifts her cup. "Well, in that case, you can expect your shiny new coffee station in the next few days. Maybe the spirits will even figure it out so they can brew you a cup."
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
