flora
'Uh!' Flora beings to protest, stopping herself before she can correct his use of journal instead of diary.
Absolutely Flora plans on finding her way to Jack's cabin. It's the one with the billowing white curtains and satin sheets of course. Once Jack and his crew are gone, the girl begins to totter about the ship, trying to look casual so as not to draw attention, but also like she belonged. Given her outfit and general Floraness this couldn't have been more impossible, and so as a rather burley shape began to approach her, Flora fished into her pockets to bring out the packet of seeds she'd taken with Melita. "Just doing a chore for Jack." She sang, waggling the packet like a permission slip and sashaying towards the port-side of the ship. Opening the packet, the girl sprinkles the seeds into the water below. Some seeds could grow without soil after all, and if whoever had left them out had wanted them planted in some specific way, they should have left instructions.
Now, were this the romcom Flora wanted it to be, she'd have found her way to Jack's cabin, fallen asleep in his bed only to charm him with her innocent beauty when he returned. But, since this was reality, all she was able to find was a stiff cot with sheets that smelled like stale beer. Wrapping herself up in her need to win the approval of others and show she didn't need her dad to bail her out of things, Flora fell asleep in an unhappy tangle of limbs that would result in many aches in the morning.
~FIN
Absolutely Flora plans on finding her way to Jack's cabin. It's the one with the billowing white curtains and satin sheets of course. Once Jack and his crew are gone, the girl begins to totter about the ship, trying to look casual so as not to draw attention, but also like she belonged. Given her outfit and general Floraness this couldn't have been more impossible, and so as a rather burley shape began to approach her, Flora fished into her pockets to bring out the packet of seeds she'd taken with Melita. "Just doing a chore for Jack." She sang, waggling the packet like a permission slip and sashaying towards the port-side of the ship. Opening the packet, the girl sprinkles the seeds into the water below. Some seeds could grow without soil after all, and if whoever had left them out had wanted them planted in some specific way, they should have left instructions.
Now, were this the romcom Flora wanted it to be, she'd have found her way to Jack's cabin, fallen asleep in his bed only to charm him with her innocent beauty when he returned. But, since this was reality, all she was able to find was a stiff cot with sheets that smelled like stale beer. Wrapping herself up in her need to win the approval of others and show she didn't need her dad to bail her out of things, Flora fell asleep in an unhappy tangle of limbs that would result in many aches in the morning.
~FIN
never be so kind
you forget to be clever
you forget to be clever
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
