flora
Startled slightly by the sudden cacophony of sound, Flora glances up in time to see the last flash of sunlight on the stone Melita had thrown before it settled somewhere farther up the path. Grinning slightly, the girl chuckles under her breath. "You know, instead of using these for the stupid bubble..whatever, we could totally have a rock-skipping competition." She suggests; just how serious she was about obfuscating Hadama's efforts wasn't entirely clear.
'Why do we need rocks to tell us where things should go?' Flora wonders with a roll of her eyes. "I would think that like...torches would be better. Or, and stay with me here because I know it's a crazy idea—" Turning her shoulders to fix her companion with a bright but flat stare, Flora finishes: "—a sign."
'Why do we need rocks to tell us where things should go?' Flora wonders with a roll of her eyes. "I would think that like...torches would be better. Or, and stay with me here because I know it's a crazy idea—" Turning her shoulders to fix her companion with a bright but flat stare, Flora finishes: "—a sign."
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
