we show off our different scarlet letters
Just because Flora is dressed for bed doesn't mean she thought that's where she was going to go. At least, not right away and maybe not even at all (there were counters and floors and couches after all). But that didn't mean she hadn't planned for this.
Lowering her book so that her lightly kohled eyes could spy him over her book, Flora hid the flash of a smile behind the pages of what she very much hadn't been reading in order to raise one of her hands. Was she waving? Aww that was—
—a feather, placed just so by the window where Flora knew Jack would come threw, sings through the air with deadly precision only to stop and fit safely in her palm. "There's more where that came from, but since you aren't expecting me to do much damage anyways...come on in." She purred while setting down her book on the coffee table.
Lowering her book so that her lightly kohled eyes could spy him over her book, Flora hid the flash of a smile behind the pages of what she very much hadn't been reading in order to raise one of her hands. Was she waving? Aww that was—
—a feather, placed just so by the window where Flora knew Jack would come threw, sings through the air with deadly precision only to stop and fit safely in her palm. "There's more where that came from, but since you aren't expecting me to do much damage anyways...come on in." She purred while setting down her book on the coffee table.
