i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
'Oh. Okay.' Flora hums, trying for cool and casual at his offer but likely coming across as more girlish and thrilled than anything else. What had started out as a bold and beautiful lie was turning into an actual plan, and you know what? Having an actual aim for her time spent in Torchline would likely do Flora good. Amazing that she would have Neron Launceleyn to thank for that.
Looking appropriately disgusted and scarred were it not for how objectively handsome Neron was, Flora might have taken a dramatic step backwards. "But when you bite someone...don't you...don't you both...?" The butterflies were now dying off in droves, falling into the pit of her stomach and sloshing around. "If you were that strong, would you ever let someone tell you no?" Flora wonders and the question transforms her nauseated expression into one of genuine interest.
"I mean...if I couldn't die and if I could just...make everyone do what I wanted...? I mean, I guess you have to be okay with the fact that lots of people will hate you.." Which, she wouldn't. But then, she'd be a lot more clever about things than her father.
Looking appropriately disgusted and scarred were it not for how objectively handsome Neron was, Flora might have taken a dramatic step backwards. "But when you bite someone...don't you...don't you both...?" The butterflies were now dying off in droves, falling into the pit of her stomach and sloshing around. "If you were that strong, would you ever let someone tell you no?" Flora wonders and the question transforms her nauseated expression into one of genuine interest.
"I mean...if I couldn't die and if I could just...make everyone do what I wanted...? I mean, I guess you have to be okay with the fact that lots of people will hate you.." Which, she wouldn't. But then, she'd be a lot more clever about things than her father.
