flora
"At least you were WANTED." Flora all but screams, though her voice cracks and breaks reducing what is meant to be the ultimate barb to a bunch of meagre shards. Gods but she wants to shove him down where he stands, and perhaps that's the only reason that she bothers to get to her feet at all. "We grew up and fucked off because Ronin couldn't look at us without getting all...all dragony. We had to live all the way across the Greatwood."
Reaching for the discarded sunflower with tears blurring her vision, Flora pulls the head off one and lobs it in Mateo's direction. "Vaff ank ulo yourself." She shrieks, hating him for saying that she and Enzo didn't have to be in Torchline during the war if only because he was right, and gods, that was the real truth of it.
He was gone and it wasn't Mateo's fault.
It wasn't even Remi's fault.
It was hers.
~FIN
Reaching for the discarded sunflower with tears blurring her vision, Flora pulls the head off one and lobs it in Mateo's direction. "Vaff ank ulo yourself." She shrieks, hating him for saying that she and Enzo didn't have to be in Torchline during the war if only because he was right, and gods, that was the real truth of it.
He was gone and it wasn't Mateo's fault.
It wasn't even Remi's fault.
It was hers.
~FIN
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
