i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
"I know some things about you." Flora agrees with a suggestive shrug as if to imply that there might be a good deal more to learn. As for heading back into the light? The girl narrows her aqua gaze at the shiny and warm torches and lanterns twinkling ahead and nods. "Mmmmm." She agrees, because while it might mean something, it likely meant a very different something to each of them.
As Neron nears, Flora's heart is suddenly in her throat and all of those dead butterflies are starting to wiggle themselves back to life. "Oh." It's hardly a sound at all, more just a sigh pushed out through the O shape of her lips. Gods but he really was handsome, wasn't he? And how much of that to do with how mysterious he was? How dangerous?
This was the moment she should lean up and kiss him. That would make a good story at their wedding, surely. Only...well, Flora didn't quite know where her lips were supposed to go. Did she kiss his top lip, or bottom? Surely it wasn't like a smooch, like when you kiss someone on the cheek? Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods—
"Well...maybe I'll come find you at your bar sometime."
As Neron nears, Flora's heart is suddenly in her throat and all of those dead butterflies are starting to wiggle themselves back to life. "Oh." It's hardly a sound at all, more just a sigh pushed out through the O shape of her lips. Gods but he really was handsome, wasn't he? And how much of that to do with how mysterious he was? How dangerous?
This was the moment she should lean up and kiss him. That would make a good story at their wedding, surely. Only...well, Flora didn't quite know where her lips were supposed to go. Did she kiss his top lip, or bottom? Surely it wasn't like a smooch, like when you kiss someone on the cheek? Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods—
"Well...maybe I'll come find you at your bar sometime."
