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"Even fewer who act like him." Flora says through lips that want to become a sneer and are only held in the shape of a smile because she hasn't yet practiced pretty-sneering (she will now, though).
"Mm, I suppose I should drink up, then." She agrees, finally tipping back the glass. The ice-roses numb her lips slightly such that a droplet of gin rolls down her chin which Flora wipes away with a sheepish smile. The gin is quite easy to drink, and though it reminds her of Remi, she swallows the rest with ease. Running her teeth over her bottom lip experimentally to gauge just how much she could feel and where the roses were still cooling her skin, she raises a brow and pushes her glass forward.
"Oh, I was here training. With that...Darkeye? The one who thinks he's a dwarf? Or...used to be a dwarf?" Flora's tone very much suggests she didn't think too highly of him, without being overt about it just in case Neron and Darkeye were secret BFFs.
"Mm, I suppose I should drink up, then." She agrees, finally tipping back the glass. The ice-roses numb her lips slightly such that a droplet of gin rolls down her chin which Flora wipes away with a sheepish smile. The gin is quite easy to drink, and though it reminds her of Remi, she swallows the rest with ease. Running her teeth over her bottom lip experimentally to gauge just how much she could feel and where the roses were still cooling her skin, she raises a brow and pushes her glass forward.
"Oh, I was here training. With that...Darkeye? The one who thinks he's a dwarf? Or...used to be a dwarf?" Flora's tone very much suggests she didn't think too highly of him, without being overt about it just in case Neron and Darkeye were secret BFFs.
