walk me home in the dead of night
Arriving on a large schooner having come from Torchline, Flora was boat-lagged and wind-swept when she stepped onto the landing. Jack Tar, huh? She wondered if her Jack, had anything to do with the naming of this place. Well, not that he was her, Jack but..well you know.
Dressed simply in a pale sweater and leggings, though Flora looked nothing much like the effervescent creature she normally was seen to be, now that she'd been able to have a proper goodbye with her twin, she was starting to heal. The cracks still showed through, and though many might point out that it had been over a year since Enzo's death and that she should move on, Flora had always done things in her own time, and would grieve just as long as she pleased.
Not expecting to see a familiar face milling about, the last remaining Kaliesin called out brightly to the former-dwarf. "Darkeye! Hey!"
Dressed simply in a pale sweater and leggings, though Flora looked nothing much like the effervescent creature she normally was seen to be, now that she'd been able to have a proper goodbye with her twin, she was starting to heal. The cracks still showed through, and though many might point out that it had been over a year since Enzo's death and that she should move on, Flora had always done things in her own time, and would grieve just as long as she pleased.
Not expecting to see a familiar face milling about, the last remaining Kaliesin called out brightly to the former-dwarf. "Darkeye! Hey!"
