flora
For a moment Flora's confusion is bright on her face. She's all wide aqua eyes and O shaped lips. Having come from a family of demigods and accepted, to think that someone wouldn't want to visit a shrine (Mateo, you black sheep) was a bit of a shocker. Nodding only as Isla explained, the Doubletake offers up an apologetic laugh before reaching for her drink. "Ooooohhhh, right right. I mean, you aren't an ascended anymore, soooooo. And isn't Dygra like..above Safrin?" Flora says this as if this means that Isla will necessarily be safe from Safrin's wrath, but on second thought that wasn't the sort of thing you'd want to test out.
'So is that who you'd go to if you want...stuff? Or do you still have all the things you did when you were an ascended?' The second martini has lowered Flora's conversational netting such that nearly every one of her thoughts was able to make its way toward her mouth.
'So is that who you'd go to if you want...stuff? Or do you still have all the things you did when you were an ascended?' The second martini has lowered Flora's conversational netting such that nearly every one of her thoughts was able to make its way toward her mouth.
what doesn't kill me makes
me want you more
me want you more
