this is why we can't have nice things, honey
“Ooohhhhh.” Now, when most of us are confronted with our reflections in a mirror, we tend to shy away. Even Flora has these moments, resplendent as she is. But this? This? Eyes wide, the Doubletake raises both of her eyebrows and inches herself forward, lips parted and breath held.
“Damn.” She purrs, and not just because Frey’s reproduction of herself is exquisite. Seeing herself in this light is…well, truly it’s something that defies any sort of explanation, though Flora’s mouth opens and closes as if she’s silently trying to do just that.
“Right…” The information is tucked away. Later Flora will be annoyed by just how little of this quest she can pawn off on Tal, but never mind that now. “Juicy, mmmm?” She wonders, taking a bite of the peach and trying to mirror her Frey-self with the motion exactly.
~FIN.
“Damn.” She purrs, and not just because Frey’s reproduction of herself is exquisite. Seeing herself in this light is…well, truly it’s something that defies any sort of explanation, though Flora’s mouth opens and closes as if she’s silently trying to do just that.
“Right…” The information is tucked away. Later Flora will be annoyed by just how little of this quest she can pawn off on Tal, but never mind that now. “Juicy, mmmm?” She wonders, taking a bite of the peach and trying to mirror her Frey-self with the motion exactly.
~FIN.
