never be so kind you forget to be clever
Flora was a tad late, but given the small size of the party who had gathered—no Jack she noticed, what a pity—she didn't feel too badly about it. Flouncing in despite her lateness, the girl wraps her arms around herself; the gesture was not one of nervousness or defensiveness, but merely was a subtle attempt to make her cleavage look better.
With a glance towards Hadama andMaeve, and another for Ray and Harper, Flora twitches her lips a few times before making several throat-clearing sounds. "I know this isn't exactly what you asked, but...I mean, it all feels very us and them, you know? Like, up here the merfolk can sort of do whatever they want, right? Whereas now it's like oh my god, don't touch the coral, don't float above a window, only sustainably-made bathing suits and don't talk about eating sushi."
Glancing around briefly to see if there was any uptake, the girl simply shrugs and carries on. "So I guess what I want to know is...are we all part of Torchline, or is the Merfolk city like...I dunno, some sort of connected by not really type of thing?"
With a glance towards Hadama and
Glancing around briefly to see if there was any uptake, the girl simply shrugs and carries on. "So I guess what I want to know is...are we all part of Torchline, or is the Merfolk city like...I dunno, some sort of connected by not really type of thing?"