flora
Flora is not not a good swimmer, but certainly, casual swims in the Stonesong and Miana Pool don't really compare to battling the waves in the Arclight as you try and outmaneuver a boat.
Breathing hard enough to make the imagined breathy moments between she and Jack before seem laughable, Flora grasps onto the side of her rowboat for purchase as much as to keep it from floating away. "J--a-ck," She pants, grinning and wondering if there were bits of seaweed floating in her hair (and if there were, were they cutely placed?). "-hey-" Wondering if she could clamber into the boat from the water or if she'd have to tug it back home, suddenly all the colour drains from her face as alarm curdles her expression.
"Something just touched my foot." She mewls, looking down and kicking her legs frantically. "Something just touched my foot."
Breathing hard enough to make the imagined breathy moments between she and Jack before seem laughable, Flora grasps onto the side of her rowboat for purchase as much as to keep it from floating away. "J--a-ck," She pants, grinning and wondering if there were bits of seaweed floating in her hair (and if there were, were they cutely placed?). "-hey-" Wondering if she could clamber into the boat from the water or if she'd have to tug it back home, suddenly all the colour drains from her face as alarm curdles her expression.
"Something just touched my foot." She mewls, looking down and kicking her legs frantically. "Something just touched my foot."
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
