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Flora's grin doubles in size, shrinking her eyes and rounding her cheeks at Melita's suggestion. "Yes." She agrees triumphantly, and, just for the sheer fun of it, selects one of the most misshapen rocks from her pile and hurls it into the waters nearby. The splash wasn't anything to write home about it, but gods it felt good to feel her muscles groan in response.
"Murrrrrrr." Is all Flora can articulate in response as she roughly shrugs her shoulders and haphazardly adds some more rocks to her collection. "Uhhh, I mean...I guess I don't really get it?" Not one for political savvy, it's with a bald expression that she glances over at Melita and shrugs again. "I mean, they don't really come on land and I don't really remember the last time anyone from up here like...caused a fuss in their city so...I guess I just don't get why we can't stay the way it was, y'know?"
"Murrrrrrr." Is all Flora can articulate in response as she roughly shrugs her shoulders and haphazardly adds some more rocks to her collection. "Uhhh, I mean...I guess I don't really get it?" Not one for political savvy, it's with a bald expression that she glances over at Melita and shrugs again. "I mean, they don't really come on land and I don't really remember the last time anyone from up here like...caused a fuss in their city so...I guess I just don't get why we can't stay the way it was, y'know?"
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
