flora
'Hey, which of these do you like more?' Flora asks, promptly shoving two pillar candles beneath Iskra's nose. What, who, and where the man is going aren't questions that the Doubletake concerns herself with. For right now he's just a nose and mouth (and a rather cute pair at that), with hopefully a brain beneath his flop of hair which will allow him to answer her question.
Having left the balmy shores of Torchline to come and visit her mother's spa here in Halo, despite the fashionable fur coat that her mother had dressed her in that morning, Flora was sorely missing the more temperate climate she was used to. Still, if she wanted to stay on the cutting edge of things she couldn't keep buying her housewares from Torchline.
"Well?" A pair of perfectly sculpted brows raised over aqua eyes as Flora pushed aside her bangs and gave the man she'd scentually assaulted with her candles an expectant stare.
Having left the balmy shores of Torchline to come and visit her mother's spa here in Halo, despite the fashionable fur coat that her mother had dressed her in that morning, Flora was sorely missing the more temperate climate she was used to. Still, if she wanted to stay on the cutting edge of things she couldn't keep buying her housewares from Torchline.
"Well?" A pair of perfectly sculpted brows raised over aqua eyes as Flora pushed aside her bangs and gave the man she'd scentually assaulted with her candles an expectant stare.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
