flora
With a frown, Flora watches as Sunjata...starts an arts and crafts project? It was a good thing he was handsome, because she was beginning to wonder about this massively tall demigod, who smelled like lilacs and campfires, who had turned his back on her to make a...
..oh. Well that's handy.
"Wow." She murmurs, clearly as impressed as she was eager to try and tease more abilities out of him. "Anything you can't do?"
While she thought the answer was probably no, now was the time for her to prove what she couldn't do. Which was going to be to hit Sunjata's target. Picking up a rock and focusing more on looking cool than on her aim, the first projectile sailed harmless overtop of the figure. "Uh...that one doesn't count." She murmurs, trying to cover up her embarrassment with a laugh. Picking up another stone and not accounting at all for the fact that it was smaller, Flora dialled back her effort only to have that one land a few feet shy of the target.
"Ugh! How hard is it to throw a rock!"
..oh. Well that's handy.
"Wow." She murmurs, clearly as impressed as she was eager to try and tease more abilities out of him. "Anything you can't do?"
While she thought the answer was probably no, now was the time for her to prove what she couldn't do. Which was going to be to hit Sunjata's target. Picking up a rock and focusing more on looking cool than on her aim, the first projectile sailed harmless overtop of the figure. "Uh...that one doesn't count." She murmurs, trying to cover up her embarrassment with a laugh. Picking up another stone and not accounting at all for the fact that it was smaller, Flora dialled back her effort only to have that one land a few feet shy of the target.
"Ugh! How hard is it to throw a rock!"
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
