Flora
"Wh—' Flora mewls before she can stop herself. As the god reaches out for her, the Doubletake holds her breath. Glancing over her shoulder at Hadama, she tries to give him her best if this gets me killed I'mma haunt the ever-loving fuck outta you, stare, before looking back with a gasp. Clenching her teeth together as what feels like fire beetles are scuttling out of her arm, all at once the pain is gone.
"Holy shit." She gasps, unthinking. "I mean..' Unwrapping the bandage immediately Flora runs her fingers along skin that was suddenly baby-fresh and entirely unmarred by void fuckery. "Oh my gods thank you." She has the good sense not to try and hug the god, but instead takes a step back, still trailing her fingers across her skin as Rae explains what they must do.
"Okay. Okay, okay, okay." With another fleeting glance toward Hadama, this time offering him a silent apology for what she was about to do, the Doubletake pressed on.
"Please...what can you tell us about these...these things? The people who have come down? They treated one of the demigods like a rag doll. Why are they here? What do they want?"
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"Holy shit." She gasps, unthinking. "I mean..' Unwrapping the bandage immediately Flora runs her fingers along skin that was suddenly baby-fresh and entirely unmarred by void fuckery. "Oh my gods thank you." She has the good sense not to try and hug the god, but instead takes a step back, still trailing her fingers across her skin as Rae explains what they must do.
"Okay. Okay, okay, okay." With another fleeting glance toward Hadama, this time offering him a silent apology for what she was about to do, the Doubletake pressed on.
"Please...what can you tell us about these...these things? The people who have come down? They treated one of the demigods like a rag doll. Why are they here? What do they want?"
Using my birthday critical plot info!
