one of these days

flora

Undeterred, thanks in part to the gin as much as the darkness and torchlight, Flora leans her chin against her shoulder and gives Jack a look. A look that very much says she's no longer the girl whose heart fluttered when he'd popped in through her window, and who had been so delighted in his helping her with baking a few muffins. This was a girl, nay woman, who'd lived through death (and even met Him), who'd done drugs and even other girls. "So he can figure out a way to make his boat fly...but not make it undetectable to other ships? Or, figure out a way to detect them, even in the dark?" This last word she rolls from her lips, like some sort of invitation, before tsking under her breath.

"No, I ain't." Flora agrees, and this time when she reaches back for the bottle she tries to take it from him while letting her fingers melt over his.

what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!