[PQ+] Where the rum has gone

flora

(You're welcome, ilu)

Flora is entirely uninterested in how the survivors view her or how they weigh the glint of her dagger against their desire to live. Given that she (sadly) doesn't know of Zephyr as he'd disappeared before her arrival in Torchline, and because she's largely uninterested in the actual purpose of this voyage aside from simply being around to rub in the fact that she'd have been a much better choice for ruler than stupid Harper, it was with only vaguely focused aqua eyes that the girl surveyed the survivors, both bound and not.

'What does the light matter?' Flora asks conversationally, glancing down at Hadama. "Or do you mean that we're going to just throw them overboard once we've got our answers?" This is said in a stage whisper before she grins over her shoulder at the shuddering captives.

But sure, she can ask them a question. "Soooooo, was there anything good on your ship? No point in keeping it a secret now, seeing as it's sunk."

Just walk away, don't make me say
The only words I owe you: I told you so, I told you so