candlewax & polaroids on the hardwood floor
"Yeah but there are these magical gloves or whatever that hold them." Flora says with a nonchalant shrug as if this was common knowledge. "But he's got dragon scales too which are probably easier to carry around." She adds.
Gods but she'd picked a poor time to try and pull a fast one on Jack, because it wasn't in the middle of a feigned coughing fit that she could try and be flirtatious. Or well, she was going to pop up and go gotcha! in his arms when he tried to heroically save her. She probably could have saved the moment then and picked up on the whole GoInG BaCk To ThE ARk thing, but noooo. Jack just couldn't play along.
"Or so bad it nearly killed me." Flora quips back after having made a miraculous recovery.
Gods but she'd picked a poor time to try and pull a fast one on Jack, because it wasn't in the middle of a feigned coughing fit that she could try and be flirtatious. Or well, she was going to pop up and go gotcha! in his arms when he tried to heroically save her. She probably could have saved the moment then and picked up on the whole GoInG BaCk To ThE ARk thing, but noooo. Jack just couldn't play along.
"Or so bad it nearly killed me." Flora quips back after having made a miraculous recovery.
