flora
"I would have thought that a clever monster like you could have made do with his hands for a few seconds before giving up." Flora says, rolling her eyes before realizing that the gesture would be utterly lost on Danta. "Oh? Is that something you can do? Or are your talents limited to just talking a big game..?" Unsure if she was trying to bait the ancient so that he might come back to her or annoy him into leaving, Flora trails along after, padding silently on the stones.
Only when he tosses down her towel does she realize that the game is well and truly over, and with a sigh, Flora opts to grab the sundress she'd come here in instead. Tugging it over her head, the shape of her body now clear beneath the fabric, the Doubletake tugs the ring from her finger. Peering at Danta, Flora ruffles a hand through her long hair. Later that evening she'll wonder how and why she went wrong, but for now she suddenly wanted out of the sun.
"I don't know about you, but I could use a drink, and I happen to know a place." She says, a touch stiffly if only because of how recently she'd been rejected, but finding herself parched just the same.
Only when he tosses down her towel does she realize that the game is well and truly over, and with a sigh, Flora opts to grab the sundress she'd come here in instead. Tugging it over her head, the shape of her body now clear beneath the fabric, the Doubletake tugs the ring from her finger. Peering at Danta, Flora ruffles a hand through her long hair. Later that evening she'll wonder how and why she went wrong, but for now she suddenly wanted out of the sun.
"I don't know about you, but I could use a drink, and I happen to know a place." She says, a touch stiffly if only because of how recently she'd been rejected, but finding herself parched just the same.
The rumors are terrible and cruel
But honey, most of them are true
But honey, most of them are true
