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Neron's words have a way of sending warm shivers down Flora's spine despite his icy abilities and colouring. His wink had her pulse quickening, and if she knew anything at all about the ascended, she might be worried that he'd be able to hear it.
'Oh?' Flora rolls the glass on the bar, hesitating to take a drink if only so that she wouldn't the pretty roses. "No one is sure who built the shrine, but a few people are going to try and take it down I think." Was it worth mentioning that she had tried and failed? No. Had she noticed the way Neron stiffened at the mention of her name? Also no.
"Is that so?" Of course Flora is impressed, though largely that's to do with her enumerable daddy issues. Narrowing her eyes slightly, Flora's aqua stare trickles over Neron's face where, if she looks hard enough, she thinks she can see.."-is that where you got that?" Much as she wants to reach across, Flora instead just tilts her chin up as her eyes return to his.
'Oh?' Flora rolls the glass on the bar, hesitating to take a drink if only so that she wouldn't the pretty roses. "No one is sure who built the shrine, but a few people are going to try and take it down I think." Was it worth mentioning that she had tried and failed? No. Had she noticed the way Neron stiffened at the mention of her name? Also no.
"Is that so?" Of course Flora is impressed, though largely that's to do with her enumerable daddy issues. Narrowing her eyes slightly, Flora's aqua stare trickles over Neron's face where, if she looks hard enough, she thinks she can see.."-is that where you got that?" Much as she wants to reach across, Flora instead just tilts her chin up as her eyes return to his.
