like waves in the sea

Flora

'Oooh, yesss, Flora agrees.' Of the fire-looking lilies. Knowing nothing about Aoife other than the few things her Dad has told her, now she surrounds the girl's mention image in her mind with a roar of flame and flowers the snarl like a wildfire.

Reaching for the flowers, her fingers carefully holding the paper sheathing around them, Flora looks up with her lips slightly parted. 'On your...you mean, I can..? She breathes, hardly daring to believe it. Shaking her head hard enough to dislodge a few bits of blonde hair from her ponytail, Flora blinks her pale green eyes up at Ronin. "You mean it? We can go on your nimbus?"

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