flora
It's a problem just how much Flora will contort herself in order to be seen as useful, such that she nearly pulls a muscle in her back trying not only to steady Jack, but look effortlessly strong while doing it.
Rolling her eyes as if offended she would serve Jack anything but something strong, she does pause to frown briefly at the mention of needle and thread. "Why? Want to practice your needlepoint?" She wonders, laughing, as she indeed pours him something strong and dark. Pushing it across the bar to him, it's only as she flits about relighting the lanterns that she notices the droplets beneath Jack's stool and the way the captain is hunched over in a position that suggests pain instead of dashing carelessness.
"Hey...are you..." Siddling up next to him, Flora reaches for Jack's shoulder.
Rolling her eyes as if offended she would serve Jack anything but something strong, she does pause to frown briefly at the mention of needle and thread. "Why? Want to practice your needlepoint?" She wonders, laughing, as she indeed pours him something strong and dark. Pushing it across the bar to him, it's only as she flits about relighting the lanterns that she notices the droplets beneath Jack's stool and the way the captain is hunched over in a position that suggests pain instead of dashing carelessness.
"Hey...are you..." Siddling up next to him, Flora reaches for Jack's shoulder.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
