Flora
Chewing nervously at the inside of her cheek, Flora nearly misses Maeve's question for all the loud voices suddenly vying for her attention in the back of her mind. "Mm? Me? Oh!" Blushing and huffing out an exasperated breath, the girl nods hastily. "Yes, once. When I was little. I came here with Ronin." Youthful guilt and unease colours her cheeks as Flora shrugs despite her obvious discomfort.
Flora's offering is an assortment of stones flecked with bits of silver and opal so that they catch the moonlight and sparkle. 'Is...someone else joining us?' She wonders suddenly, only just not noticing the way Maeve's gaze kept roving towards the ocean and then back again.
Flora's offering is an assortment of stones flecked with bits of silver and opal so that they catch the moonlight and sparkle. 'Is...someone else joining us?' She wonders suddenly, only just not noticing the way Maeve's gaze kept roving towards the ocean and then back again.
