flora
Just as Flora considers relaxing in Mateo's embrace, his words have her stiffening and curling in on herself. For better or worse, and based on posts alone, she truly believes she has the worst of it. Of all of them she was closest to Enzo, and though she isn't so selfish as to want to keep Mateo from grieving, Remi, certainly, was owed a good amount of blame. Right or wrong, nothing would make her think he didn't. 'Thanks for the reminder.' Flora snaps unhappily, tugging herself away from Mateo.
"Stormbreak is gross." Flora says confidently, despite having never been there. In reality, it just wreaked of all the ways in which she was made to feel like an outsider: it was a place that neither her twin or nona could go, a place ruled by Ronin, a place that Mateo fit in so well. "I'm allowed to be sad, you know." She says, turning hurt and lonely blue eyes toward her sibling before sulkily pressing her chin to her knees.
"Stormbreak is gross." Flora says confidently, despite having never been there. In reality, it just wreaked of all the ways in which she was made to feel like an outsider: it was a place that neither her twin or nona could go, a place ruled by Ronin, a place that Mateo fit in so well. "I'm allowed to be sad, you know." She says, turning hurt and lonely blue eyes toward her sibling before sulkily pressing her chin to her knees.
Every single thing I touch becomes sick with sadness
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea
