like waves in the sea

Flora

"Yes," Flora agrees with an emphatic nod of her head, hoping she wasn't lying to them both. As the market became a blur and the cliffs roared toward them, the girl was forced to narrow her eyes if she wanted to keep them open, but even then tears still swam and then streaked down her cheeks. With her ponytail streaming out behind her, she had to lean forward slightly to counterbalance, finding the way she had to sip in air rather thrilling.

"This...is...the best!" She yelled back, hazarding a quick glance in Ronin's direction to offer him a rosy-cheeked grin. "Does the cloud ever get tired?" Glancing thoughtfully at the nimbus, Flora releases one of her tightly-clenched fists to give it an experimental pat as if it were some beast of burden tugging them along.

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