flora
Sunjata is impossible to miss, and not just because he's about a thousand feet tall. Instantly smelling something intensely earthy and dark that makes her think of hot LongHeat afternoons with sand beneath her feet, the girl turns her head to spy the Flood coming toward her. "Yeah, what's up with that?" She asks brightly as if he should have managed a bright and sunny day for her arrival. Crinkling her nose and holding her hands out to him for a hug, the girl fits herself against him with a sort of familiarity that she probably hasn't earned yet. Then again, he's been sleeping with her mom for a few seasons now, so they're all basically family at this point.
"Drink, definitely. Give me whatever your best is." This is Flora's normal drink order, not simply because she likes to be spoiled, but also because as a bar owner herself, she's always interested to know what counts as top shelf in other parts of the world.
"I dunno what you've been up to lately, but it must be something big. I could use my compass to travel directly here."
"Drink, definitely. Give me whatever your best is." This is Flora's normal drink order, not simply because she likes to be spoiled, but also because as a bar owner herself, she's always interested to know what counts as top shelf in other parts of the world.
"I dunno what you've been up to lately, but it must be something big. I could use my compass to travel directly here."
let me taste your silhouette
