karma's a relaxing thought, aren't you envious that for you it's not?
Staring at her brother, eyes narrowed and one hand planted on her hip, Flora scrutinizes Mateo's face for signs of deception and finds nothing at all. Well, nothing other than his perfect skin, and if she wasn't already so riled up, she'd have paused to ask him if he'd found a new moisturizer.
"Oh." It's one of those hateful situations in which you find yourself still fuming even though everything has been explained away, such that Flora can't quite unclench her teeth. Exhaling her enough to have her lips wrrppppping against one another, Flora lets her head loll dramatically backwards as she groans loudly into the canopy. "Buhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Okay well, that's me off the hook then." She decides, unsure if she was upset or relieved.
"Okay, I hate to do this but...you know, seeing as.." Vaguely Flora flaps her hand in the air between them to indicate what had just transpired. "Maybe we should talk about our lists so that there's no more overlap."
"Oh." It's one of those hateful situations in which you find yourself still fuming even though everything has been explained away, such that Flora can't quite unclench her teeth. Exhaling her enough to have her lips wrrppppping against one another, Flora lets her head loll dramatically backwards as she groans loudly into the canopy. "Buhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Okay well, that's me off the hook then." She decides, unsure if she was upset or relieved.
"Okay, I hate to do this but...you know, seeing as.." Vaguely Flora flaps her hand in the air between them to indicate what had just transpired. "Maybe we should talk about our lists so that there's no more overlap."
