flora
Flora, not unlike Melita, also avoided Safrin. But, like her fiery friend, was nosy enough to be present. So, with a tall pillar candle that smelled of lilacs, the Doubletake strolled up the sand and towards the bright mess of firelight dotting the lighthouse’s shoreline.
“Heya.” She murmurs toward Melita, before tipping a wink in Hadama ‘s direction. Normally she’d have gone over the mermanta, ignoring the assumed bubble of importance around him at times such as these. Only her dislike for the starry goddess and her inevitable appearance kept Flora from seeking out the limelight. So, with her arms crossed and a hip cocked to the side, Flora waited more or less silently.
“Heya.” She murmurs toward Melita, before tipping a wink in Hadama ‘s direction. Normally she’d have gone over the mermanta, ignoring the assumed bubble of importance around him at times such as these. Only her dislike for the starry goddess and her inevitable appearance kept Flora from seeking out the limelight. So, with her arms crossed and a hip cocked to the side, Flora waited more or less silently.
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
