flora
Flora rolls her eyes with exaggerated affection, the movement broad and dramatic, her smile never once leaving her face. There is something so openly joyful about the way they fit together now, about the ease of it, that it makes her chest feel warm and light all at once, especially when she remembers how much sharper their edges used to be, how stilted their affections for one another. Seeing them like this, settled and glowing, feels like a small miracle she gets to witness from the front row.
At the unanimous agreement on karaoke, her delight turns incandescent. She claps her hands together, sharp and gleeful, before leaning back with a laugh that rings out across the terrace. "Perrrf." Danta’s suggestion has her laughing again, softer this time, her grin tipping sideways as she shakes her head. "I meeeaaan, you’ve definitely heard me sing," she says lightly, unabashed and amused. "Kai, though?" A playful hum escapes her as she considers it. "Kai sings very enthusiastically," Flora adds, warmth threaded through the words, fond and fondly exasperated all at once. "He’s excellent at sing-alongs or like, the talking parts." A pause, her smile sharpening just a touch; probably she would just do the singing, with Kai doing the introduction.
The laughter eases into something gentler as she exhales, content, her gaze lifting back to them both. "Soooo," Flora asks, tone curious and easy, "when are you two planning on heading back?"
At the unanimous agreement on karaoke, her delight turns incandescent. She claps her hands together, sharp and gleeful, before leaning back with a laugh that rings out across the terrace. "Perrrf." Danta’s suggestion has her laughing again, softer this time, her grin tipping sideways as she shakes her head. "I meeeaaan, you’ve definitely heard me sing," she says lightly, unabashed and amused. "Kai, though?" A playful hum escapes her as she considers it. "Kai sings very enthusiastically," Flora adds, warmth threaded through the words, fond and fondly exasperated all at once. "He’s excellent at sing-alongs or like, the talking parts." A pause, her smile sharpening just a touch; probably she would just do the singing, with Kai doing the introduction.
The laughter eases into something gentler as she exhales, content, her gaze lifting back to them both. "Soooo," Flora asks, tone curious and easy, "when are you two planning on heading back?"
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
