flora
Flora purrs a little sound in the back of her throat as she shrugs, making it seem as though Mateo really was the one who owed her an apology for his mis-drinking of the firewater. Bobbing her eyebrows in agreement, Flora also takes another sip. If she's watered hers down somewhat to make it go down smoother and make it appear that she's able to better hold her liquor, so what? "More?" She offers, inclining her head toward the kitchen where the bottle sits on the counter.
Rolling her eyes dramatically, the Doubletake huffs without looking surprised. "I know, but I more meant like..anyone special. Someone who you actually might, you know, like-like." She says this last bit with all the high-school sentiment it deserves. "Have you talked to either of the dads, lately?" Ronin wasn't her dad ofc, but it was easier to just lump he and Remi together when talking to Mateo.
Rolling her eyes dramatically, the Doubletake huffs without looking surprised. "I know, but I more meant like..anyone special. Someone who you actually might, you know, like-like." She says this last bit with all the high-school sentiment it deserves. "Have you talked to either of the dads, lately?" Ronin wasn't her dad ofc, but it was easier to just lump he and Remi together when talking to Mateo.
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
