we show off our different scarlet letters
Trying out the role of incredibly attractive nurse, Flora focuses her efforts on the cut on Jack's cheek, dabbing softly at it but otherwise having absolutely no idea what she was meant to do. And now she'd have to throw this scarf away, so hopefully it was worth it.
"Are you worried about me, Jack?" She wonders, slyly letting her aqua stare shift from the marks on his cheeks to his eyes and then back again. Raising her eyebrows as well, Flora tilts her head to the side with a small smile. "Maybe the shrine just needed a softer touch, you know? Maybe going in there all guns blazing made it feel threatened." She reasons, shrugging softly to herself.
"Are you worried about me, Jack?" She wonders, slyly letting her aqua stare shift from the marks on his cheeks to his eyes and then back again. Raising her eyebrows as well, Flora tilts her head to the side with a small smile. "Maybe the shrine just needed a softer touch, you know? Maybe going in there all guns blazing made it feel threatened." She reasons, shrugging softly to herself.
