candlewax & polaroids on the hardwood floor
'Oh, you'll be fine.' She chuckles, having absolutely no idea how close she came to having to navigate the world as a lefty. (Ew). Reaching for the bottle to pour Jack another drink, Flora crosses her arms over her chest and begins to nibble on her lower lip as he examines her herbs (wink). "Peppermint bark, bloatbeetle refined sugar water, and honey collected from bee-will o' wisp hybrids." She says, tapping her finger at the bottom of the recipe where those words were written in Vai's careful but looping hand.
Raising an eyebrow, Flora pivots in place (look how graceful and elegant she is Jack). "Why would the Ark have things like that? I thought you'd have loads of gems, or weapons, or like...dragon bones."
Raising an eyebrow, Flora pivots in place (look how graceful and elegant she is Jack). "Why would the Ark have things like that? I thought you'd have loads of gems, or weapons, or like...dragon bones."
