Flora
"Pull me up, pull me up!!" This was what Enzo was doing of course, but when in this sort of situation, you simply had to scream out demands that were already being followed. Anyone who has watched a teen slasher movie knows that. Despite his tugging and her kicking, Flora seemed as lodged in the mud as she had been when her twin had bounded to her side.
"Oh gods, don't let me drown here. But if I do, don't you dare tell anyone that this was how it happened. No one is killed by mud!" It was very like Flora even now, young as she was, to be embarrassed about the manner of her death even as she was dying (not that she was of course, it was just some mud). Bright with panic now and flushed, Flora reaches for one of her twin's ankles as if she might somehow transfer her strength back into him.
"Oh gods, don't let me drown here. But if I do, don't you dare tell anyone that this was how it happened. No one is killed by mud!" It was very like Flora even now, young as she was, to be embarrassed about the manner of her death even as she was dying (not that she was of course, it was just some mud). Bright with panic now and flushed, Flora reaches for one of her twin's ankles as if she might somehow transfer her strength back into him.
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