walk me home in the dead of night
Jack's words have their intended desire, showering Flora's thoughts with opalescent pearls that sparkle and shine. "And if it isn't the rugged Captain Jack." Blushing, she rolls her eyes as if his flattery meant nothing to her (instead of everything), before nudging his shoulder flirtatiously/casually/sexually (at least, that's how she thought of it).
'Maaaaaaaaaybe." She purrs, waggling her eyebrows, before nodding towards the portal. "I was just saying what a big deal everyone always makes about using the portals." Flora explains. "I mean..listen, using the portals as an Old Gods follower is like...an even bigger fuck you to the Voice, if you think about it." Which clearly in the past 5 minutes Flora had. "Like, you're just using her services and still worshipping someone else. Pretty big slight if you ask me." Which Jack hadn't, but you're welcome anyways.
"You...on your way back to the Ark...?" She asked,leadingly completely casually.
'Maaaaaaaaaybe." She purrs, waggling her eyebrows, before nodding towards the portal. "I was just saying what a big deal everyone always makes about using the portals." Flora explains. "I mean..listen, using the portals as an Old Gods follower is like...an even bigger fuck you to the Voice, if you think about it." Which clearly in the past 5 minutes Flora had. "Like, you're just using her services and still worshipping someone else. Pretty big slight if you ask me." Which Jack hadn't, but you're welcome anyways.
"You...on your way back to the Ark...?" She asked,
