Flora
"Well I would," Flora says breezily, bouncing her brows with no shortage of mock solemnity, as if declaring Melita the Best Demigod™ is an official Torchline policy, written in shell script and sealed with salt. Smirking, Flora holds up a hand, crossing her fingers. "Here’s hoping no more aliens fall out of the sky for a few seasons, yeah?"
The sled description pulls a bark of laughter from her, wide and delighted. "Wait, do you think it would work on sand?" she asks, eyes gleaming. Snow and sand were basically cousins and acted similarly enough. "Gods, I’d love to run someone over. I’ll absolutely channel you for that when the time comes."
Inhaling deep and exhaling hard enough to send her bangs flopping away from her forehead, Flora shrugs and shakes her head. "You probably saw Hadama stepped down," she says, sighing at her mental inbox which was currently overflowing. "So now I’ve got, like...a ton more paperwork to do." A groan curls around her next words. "Other than that and getting things ready for our next Regional Quest in Flowerbirth? Not too much."
She’s halfway to adjusting a strap on the Sugartide’s railing when her eyes go wide. "Oh!" she gasps, turning back toward Melita with a look that’s equal parts mischief and awe. "I finally think I’ve got everything together to ask Mort to bring my twin back."Just don't ask what.
The sled description pulls a bark of laughter from her, wide and delighted. "Wait, do you think it would work on sand?" she asks, eyes gleaming. Snow and sand were basically cousins and acted similarly enough. "Gods, I’d love to run someone over. I’ll absolutely channel you for that when the time comes."
Inhaling deep and exhaling hard enough to send her bangs flopping away from her forehead, Flora shrugs and shakes her head. "You probably saw Hadama stepped down," she says, sighing at her mental inbox which was currently overflowing. "So now I’ve got, like...a ton more paperwork to do." A groan curls around her next words. "Other than that and getting things ready for our next Regional Quest in Flowerbirth? Not too much."
She’s halfway to adjusting a strap on the Sugartide’s railing when her eyes go wide. "Oh!" she gasps, turning back toward Melita with a look that’s equal parts mischief and awe. "I finally think I’ve got everything together to ask Mort to bring my twin back."
I trace the evidence, make it make some sense
why the wound is still bleedin'
why the wound is still bleedin'
Code stolen from Queen Sky
