flora
Flora had heard nearly every variation of that question. You okay? You gonna make it? Hurts, huh? and so on. It didn't make the girl bristle as it had in the beginning, nor was the urge to spit out the words what in they Frey do you think? quite so strong. Still, the skin around her eyes flinched for a moment as she shrugged.
"No, I don't--" Her stuff? Her..oh. Oh!
Clearing her throat, Flora rubs a hand up the side of one of her arms. "Your uhm..you skyboat..it was destroyed during the attack on the harbour. I don't know if it was the KingMaker that got it, or if it broken what Torchline...you know, lifted, but.." Flora frowns, her lower lip puckering out as her eyes fall towards Tal's feet. "It was a really good one, too." She added, sounding nearly on the verge of tears.
"No, I don't--" Her stuff? Her..oh. Oh!
Clearing her throat, Flora rubs a hand up the side of one of her arms. "Your uhm..you skyboat..it was destroyed during the attack on the harbour. I don't know if it was the KingMaker that got it, or if it broken what Torchline...you know, lifted, but.." Flora frowns, her lower lip puckering out as her eyes fall towards Tal's feet. "It was a really good one, too." She added, sounding nearly on the verge of tears.
Every single thing I touch becomes sick with sadness
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
