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(ooc: wow it's been a long time since I was on this account. I've been so busy with, well... life! but hey, if time allows, maybe I'll be able to come back on here to rp a bit...)

#ooc #phoenixwrong

#I'm surprised that I've managed to keep Flora so pure up to this point.#it's tempting sometimes with all this hnnngggghhhh on my dash fdksghjsljgsfld #henrysexual omfg

hintcoinsandpicarats replied to your post: (ﾉಠwಠ)ﾉ～～～～『♥』

“Very good, thank you Flora! How about you?”

Oh! Oh! Stachen, I've been getting better at my singing! *She shies away with a goofy smile.* I think so at least. I... I'm trying!

#how's yo stache

kurain-genealogy:

floraflower:

A-AH! Yes… D-dead.

*She swallowed and regained her composure. She wondered how this girl Maya could say that so happily! Surely what ever she does with the dead couldn’t be very… cheerful?*

S-So. Ahem… Yes! You’re name is Maya? That’s so pretty! And you’re a “spirit medium?” What exactly do you do as a spirit medium? *Flora was genuinely interested, even though the thought sent little chills up and down her back.*

/Maya was happy to answer Flora’s questions. She didn’t mind talking about her profession, after all./

I’m sort of like a telephone for spirits! They use my body to talk to the living when I channel them.

*Suddenly the thought of talking to spirits wasn't as scary. Wow! Was it really that easy?*

You can just call them? Anyone? How is that possible?!

If you use your body to talk to them how does that work? What part of your body? Do you have to do some sort of secret spirit dance or a ritual?

floraflower-blog

Umm... Hello everyone!

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puzzledduckling:

Really really!

[It was obvious to the eye that Flora has gotten more relaxed as she saw him understand. Thanks to that it now felt easier to comprehend her wish— After all she just wanted to stay with her family in her hometown for a while, and not leave the Professor and him behind forever.

To show her once again that he finally understood it right, he asked her the same question as before, but this time it was more directed at her than to the three of them.]

So, when would you like to go? Will the Professor bring you there?

I'm not sure. I still have to talk to him. Hopefully he'll understand as well, but I'm positive he'll be okay with it! I mean, it is my family after all. I miss them... I'd like to go as soon as I can!

*This was when it was nice to have a brotherly friend. Sometimes that's all she needed to talk to. No matter how much they can poke fun at each other it could end up like this.*

No one said you would have to leave immediately though. You could possibly stay a day or two. Oh, but the Professor would have to get back to his research. Hm.

Well! Even if you can't I would be back before you know it! A few weeks time. Maybe a month. You won't even know I was gone!

#puzzledduckling

(ﾉಠwಠ)ﾉ～～～～『♥』

Stachen! How are you today?

I've missed you!

How do you do your ponytail and keep your curl all curly? :3

Hi Anon!

Well, I kind of have wavy hair to begin with, but I take my showers at night and braid it. By morning I can unbraid it and it stays that way! As for my bangs, they tend to do that on their own, but I usually fall asleep on my back and wake up on my side.

Hi, Flora! I'm one of your biggest fans, mainly because you're so adorable and amazing... <3 Well, I want to ask you something: How did you've felt when you've got kidnapped by Clive? With love, Lex_Light.

Really-? I'm so... oh my, I don't know what to say. I apologize. Thank you so much!

*She raises a brow.* Why would you want to know something like that? I guess... It was scary. I had trusted him and it was so fast! He just grabbed me and took off before I even had time to think! And then that giant machine! *She shudders.*

It was cold and dark in there. There were pipes and thermometers and boilers and steam and fire stoves filled with coal! When he dragged me through the machine he held my wrists behind my back with one hand and covered my mouth with cloth so I would stop yelling at him. He said something about the echo being too loud to bear. *Which was her plan to begin with. Flora smiles sadly thinking of the effectiveness of a girlish shriek.*

But when we got to my container it muffled out most of the sound I could make. Clive tossed me in and it closed around me. He just clapped his hands clean like he had finished taking out garbage. Clive just stood there for a while. He was g-glaring at me, I think, right up against the glass. *She swallows hard at the thought.* After that he turned back where we had come in. He stopped for a moment to think about something. Then he stomped off out the door in a hurry, I'm sure to start the machine...

I-I just really trusted him, that's all. It was horrible...

herculeantask:

{Dimitri can feel himself beginning to shake, tears that he had long since suppressed threatening to overwhelm him. He turns his face away from Flora and says, shakily}

Thank you, Miss Reinhold.

*This time she leaves her hand on his back to comfort him further. It's more like a physical support for him to lean back against and steady his shaking. When it gets worse she grabs his sleeve, thinking it ineffective, and pulls his arm to turn him slightly.*

D-Dimitri? *She looks about nervously. Oh why did she ask that? She must have made things so much worse...*

Oh! Well... You're welcome I suppose...

herculeantask:

Wh-

{Dimitri is honestly taken aback by her concern. He hasn't had anyone who thought about his well-being since Claire, and it's an alien sensation}

Yes Miss Reinhold, I am afraid I am alone. Clive was my only... friend for a very long time, and he is in prison now. I have simply been continuing my research. After all, I am a scientist. I would be lost without research to be doing.

*He just stands there, his words sinking into the atmosphere. Flora doesn't know what to say. The poor man... She winces at the mention of Clive. They had both trusted him, and they were both betrayed. At least they had that in common. She may not have lost the love of her life as he had, but they were both lonely in their own way. Of all people, it seemed that Flora was the one who understood his situation above everyone else.*

...

*Without a word, Flora walks up beside him. Hesitantly she reaches a hand out to Dimitri and pats him gently on the back. Flora smiles up at him with heart warming empathy.*

You are as beautiful as I remember then, Flora. Honestly, that must be the only reason I whisked you away. The initial reason was evident, but I was more overpowered by just the sight and sound and thought of you. Once I am free again maybe I will be able to finally kiss that hand like I wanted. And then follow your wrist up your arm with my lips, gently sloping along your shoulder, finally reaching that slender, irresistible neck of yours to taste the golden apple like I've always wanted to~

#oh lawdy lawdy it is hot in here

mrs-triton replied to your post: Your soft curls, your white teeth, your black eyes, your red lips. Flora, my beloved, let me kiss your soft hand and see your pearly smile.

Who is this, Flora? Someone you know? ((My sort-of/kind-of daughter I’ll make sure that you are married to a good man yes sir and I’ll help with the wedding dress and it will be fabulous))

No no! Not at all! I don't know-!

*She laughs, embarrassed, and shies away behind her hands.*

((My sort of kind of mother*cough*inlaw*cough* Yes a good man indeed.))

((Okie dokie guys, bed for me! I'll reply more tomorrow!))

#G'night!

Your soft curls, your white teeth, your black eyes, your red lips. Flora, my beloved, let me kiss your soft hand and see your pearly smile.

Hm?

Wh-Wha...?!

W-Who are you?!

I...!!

Oh... Um... S-Sure...

#this is like something out of one of the professor's romance novels

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#a wild ooc post appears

herculeantask:

floraflower:

herculeantask:

I have been… as well as can be expected. But the past is past, and it doesn’t do to dwell on it.

{He has a pensive look on his face}

But I’m sure Hershel has been taking you and young Luke on many exciting adventures, has he not?

Actually, things have been rather calm...

Yes, stillness can be enjoyable in its own way. I myself have been feeling rather cooped up as of late...

But I am glad you have been well, Miss Reinhold.

Cooped up? *A question suddenly popped into her head. Maybe it would be too much to pry? In the end her want to ask got the better of her.*

Um... Mr. Dim- erm, Dimitri, is it okay if I ask what happened after the Future London thing? Are you really okay? You aren't... all by yourself are you? *She asked delicately.*

*Though the events were like a horrid nightmare, most contributed by himself as well as Clive, she honestly hoped that he had found some way to live happily after it all. Did he even have any family and friends here in London? It was a sensitive topic even for Flora, herself.*

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