flora
Flora beams at Zavien's correction, the brightness returning full force as she snaps her fingers in approval. "Ever," she echoes with a warm laugh, nodding emphatically.
Her grin softens at the mention of a staycation, and she lets out a small, wistful sigh. "That actually sounds so nice," she admits, brushing a bit of windblown curl behind her ear. "But if you get stir-crazy—" her brows bounce mischievously "—come on down. Pretty sure you’ll be able to see the fires from all the way up where you are anyway." There's a teasing glint in her eyes, the kind that hints at torch-lit parties and reckless laughter that's absolutely the sort worth coming down for.
Stepping back slightly, the smile she offers now is more composed, if no less warm. "Maybe once the new year rolls in," she says, "we can sit down and actually talk about what things look like between Torchline and Stormbreak going forward. Once you’re all back on your feet."
Her grin softens at the mention of a staycation, and she lets out a small, wistful sigh. "That actually sounds so nice," she admits, brushing a bit of windblown curl behind her ear. "But if you get stir-crazy—" her brows bounce mischievously "—come on down. Pretty sure you’ll be able to see the fires from all the way up where you are anyway." There's a teasing glint in her eyes, the kind that hints at torch-lit parties and reckless laughter that's absolutely the sort worth coming down for.
Stepping back slightly, the smile she offers now is more composed, if no less warm. "Maybe once the new year rolls in," she says, "we can sit down and actually talk about what things look like between Torchline and Stormbreak going forward. Once you’re all back on your feet."
I hold my breath just a little bit longer
halfway out the door but it won't close
halfway out the door but it won't close
