flora
Flora, like any young girl with daddy issues, positively radiates beneath the praise and also falls a little in love with Sunjata at the same time.
Blanking, Flora blinks a few times before turning her head as if to replay the conversation in her mind. "Oh." She murmurs before flashing the demigod an apologetic smile. "My bad." Patiently waiting for her demonstration, it's with a peel of laughter that Flora watches Sunjata's attempt go rogue. Clapping her hands over her mouth to hide her smile, she drops them to her sides before giving the Flood a sympathetic look. "You'll get it. Practice makes perfect."
Grinning, she picks up a stick and moves it forwards and backwards over her shoulder like someone preparing to throw a paper aeroplane. The stick goes absolutely rogue, land-darting directly into the sand. "Okay, that one wasn't my fault. The stick wasn't even straight." At this the girl raises her eyebrows as if there's some underlying innuendo here (which there probably is, what with sticks and wood and straightness, but Flora isn't experienced to know what it is).
Blanking, Flora blinks a few times before turning her head as if to replay the conversation in her mind. "Oh." She murmurs before flashing the demigod an apologetic smile. "My bad." Patiently waiting for her demonstration, it's with a peel of laughter that Flora watches Sunjata's attempt go rogue. Clapping her hands over her mouth to hide her smile, she drops them to her sides before giving the Flood a sympathetic look. "You'll get it. Practice makes perfect."
Grinning, she picks up a stick and moves it forwards and backwards over her shoulder like someone preparing to throw a paper aeroplane. The stick goes absolutely rogue, land-darting directly into the sand. "Okay, that one wasn't my fault. The stick wasn't even straight." At this the girl raises her eyebrows as if there's some underlying innuendo here (which there probably is, what with sticks and wood and straightness, but Flora isn't experienced to know what it is).
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true