flora
"Sara-be cossee romantiko." Flora agrees, adding her own flourishes to the words where she felt they were appropriate in lieu of proper pronunciation.
With a flat stare the Doubletake regards her sibling, wondering if the sentiment behind his words came from a place of guilt or not. "I was an accident to start with, and now I'm just.." In her mind she can see her name and the title that follows it, only instead of doubletake it says afterthought. She sighs. "It is what it is."
Gasping dramatically both because the moment called for it and because she was tired of frowning (ew, wrinkles), Flora reaches out to softly (?) punch her brother in the shoulder. "Oh em gee Mateo, I could so!" She declares with a laugh.
With a flat stare the Doubletake regards her sibling, wondering if the sentiment behind his words came from a place of guilt or not. "I was an accident to start with, and now I'm just.." In her mind she can see her name and the title that follows it, only instead of doubletake it says afterthought. She sighs. "It is what it is."
Gasping dramatically both because the moment called for it and because she was tired of frowning (ew, wrinkles), Flora reaches out to softly (?) punch her brother in the shoulder. "Oh em gee Mateo, I could so!" She declares with a laugh.
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more