flora
As Melita's eyes widen Flora instantly thinks she's overstepped. Her mind is suddenly alight with red flashing lights and hurriedly her tongue is writing out a script that takes back the offer she'd made. Melita didn't want to be her friend, didn't want to hang out. This had just been a random meeting, not some serendipitous turn of events that would turn into a life long friendship full of laughter and chaos. This was nothing, this was—"Oh." Turning, Flora squints towards the lighthouse.
You could come there too.
"Oh!" Something like purple fire explodes in Flora's belly and she finds herself grinning all over again. "Cool." She adds, trying not to sound as relieved as she feels. "It's uhm...well.." Blushing slightly, Flora reaches out her fingers to fidget with the bottom of one of her curls. "You know, like, throwing stars? I sort of wanted something like that, but feathers. And ones that would come back to me after I threw them." Shrugging, just in case Melita thought this idea was phenomenally stupid, she adds: "Oh, and the nature one. I heard the sex one always wants really weird shit."
You could come there too.
"Oh!" Something like purple fire explodes in Flora's belly and she finds herself grinning all over again. "Cool." She adds, trying not to sound as relieved as she feels. "It's uhm...well.." Blushing slightly, Flora reaches out her fingers to fidget with the bottom of one of her curls. "You know, like, throwing stars? I sort of wanted something like that, but feathers. And ones that would come back to me after I threw them." Shrugging, just in case Melita thought this idea was phenomenally stupid, she adds: "Oh, and the nature one. I heard the sex one always wants really weird shit."
never be so kind
you forget to be clever
you forget to be clever
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection