flora
And so it goes.
Jack handles the people. Melita handles the wood. Flora handles the glitter.
When they all come back together the Doubletake has created a massive sign reading ENTRANCE with enough glitter to blind anyone who looks directly at it when it catches the sun's light. "Okay, well...that wasn't too hard." She says, swiping at her cheek where a large glob of glitter has come to rest, before turning to grin at Melita and the large cart of wood and supplies she's managed to acquire.
"Jaaaackkk," Flora purrs, fluttering her eyelashes toward the captain before raising an eyebrow. "You have any experience telling this many hands where and how to put this much wood..?"
Lets build the dock!
Jack handles the people. Melita handles the wood. Flora handles the glitter.
When they all come back together the Doubletake has created a massive sign reading ENTRANCE with enough glitter to blind anyone who looks directly at it when it catches the sun's light. "Okay, well...that wasn't too hard." She says, swiping at her cheek where a large glob of glitter has come to rest, before turning to grin at Melita and the large cart of wood and supplies she's managed to acquire.
"Jaaaackkk," Flora purrs, fluttering her eyelashes toward the captain before raising an eyebrow. "You have any experience telling this many hands where and how to put this much wood..?"
Lets build the dock!
damn they don't make them like this anymore
