pair of hearts

flora

"Don't think of it as being late then, think of it as...building tension." Flora purrs, and though her voice rises and falls dramatically with the story she's telling, she's all but putty in her twin's hands. Any who might look upon them might draw the wrong idea, but what of it? Chalk that up to building tension too, or whatever else was needed to justify the twin's closeness. Where Enzo might have inherited their father's possessive streak, Flora had inherited Hotaru's boldness; the knowledge that Enzo and Remi would always be there to save her however seemed to make her a good deal more reckless than Hotaru. Though, perhaps that's only because she'd never heard much of her mother's younger days and escapades.

"Why? You want to read them too?"s Flora wonders, flashing her counterpart a dazzling smile as she draped an arm across his back so that she might lay her head against his shoulder. Reaching forward to draw a small heart on the bar from the condensation of Enzo's drink, Flora sighs. "Where will you be during this whole thing brother of mine? In paradise with Sunjata, or here in the real world getting your hands dirty?"

what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!