we show off our different scarlet letters
"OooooOoOoh." Flora trills, unaware of the danger about to hail down on them. "Yes please." A manual of him, mmm? Unhelpfully perhaps, Jack will be treated to a mental image of himself as the star of the Caido-version of a Playboy magazine.
Frowning and stepping back as it starts to snow, and then flinching with a yelp as hail begins to pummel Jack. "Hey, no!" Flora hollars, pointing the torch towards the shrine and waving it defensively. Making a noise that sounded halfway between a moan and a childish mewl of upset, Flora stretches out a hand in Jack's direction while already beginning to scramble her way away from the shrine.
Frowning and stepping back as it starts to snow, and then flinching with a yelp as hail begins to pummel Jack. "Hey, no!" Flora hollars, pointing the torch towards the shrine and waving it defensively. Making a noise that sounded halfway between a moan and a childish mewl of upset, Flora stretches out a hand in Jack's direction while already beginning to scramble her way away from the shrine.
