never be so kind you forget to be clever
Jack's eyes cause a warm rush of something that makes Flora feel a bit like that wave had, rush through her. No one had ever looked at her like that before, and to the surprise of absolutely no one, she loves it. "Well, but you got the front row." Flora replies with a laugh, knowing she'd lost this exchange but not feeling horrible about it.
Walking at Jack's side as if she owned the entire beach (despite how her feet slid in the sand, foreign as it was to her), the captain's question has her mind reeling to come up with a fully formed and believable lie. "Gin." She titters confidently. "But not that quick stuff that's only aged for a few weeks, y'know? And nothing with vegetables." Knowing this much about spirits because of Remi, Flora rolls her shoulders and her eyes with as much haughtiness as she thinks she can get away with.
"My..?" Feeling her way up from the bottom of her hair to the top of her head, Flora finds the seaweed and throws it off with a shiver, before flashing Jack a non-plussed smile. "It's so good for skin." She drawls as if he might care. "You should really try it."
Walking at Jack's side as if she owned the entire beach (despite how her feet slid in the sand, foreign as it was to her), the captain's question has her mind reeling to come up with a fully formed and believable lie. "Gin." She titters confidently. "But not that quick stuff that's only aged for a few weeks, y'know? And nothing with vegetables." Knowing this much about spirits because of Remi, Flora rolls her shoulders and her eyes with as much haughtiness as she thinks she can get away with.
"My..?" Feeling her way up from the bottom of her hair to the top of her head, Flora finds the seaweed and throws it off with a shiver, before flashing Jack a non-plussed smile. "It's so good for skin." She drawls as if he might care. "You should really try it."
