flora
Flora beams, the kind of radiant smile that lights her from the inside out, eyes sparkling as she nods enthusiastically. "It was literally the best thing ever," she says, already halfway lost in the possibilities. "And yeah, that absolutely sounds doable." At Soh’s example, something in Flora clicks into place so decisively it’s almost audible. She’s on her feet in one smooth motion, excitement carrying her forward as she turns and offers both hands to her best friend, curls bouncing as she grins. "Perfect," she declares, utterly delighted. [psay]"It’s decided."
Then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes and a laugh that dares Soh to argue, she adds, "But before we go anywhere near a shrine, you owe me a flight."
~FIN
Then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes and a laugh that dares Soh to argue, she adds, "But before we go anywhere near a shrine, you owe me a flight."
~FIN
I can't stop you putting roots in my dreamland







