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❝Do you know? Do you know how to fly again?❞
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|| Butterfly || smile.dk ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FF7BC1 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #4ba348】
|| Butterfly || smile.dk ||
Pretty lady, huh? "Hah, don't tell me you're getting it hot for your own human, that's just silly, innit, Echo?" Flo mocked her best friend lightly, it was all in good spirit, there was no malintent behind it. Hawk was liking someone else in fact, and Echo as far as Flo knew, was too busy being alive again to worry about anything like romance. As for Flo, she wasn't sure if she really needed it. Sure, love had it's upsides and everything, but it also seemed kind of like a hassle. She liked herself best when she stood strong and independent, a stalwart tower against the bad of the world. "Fiore, Dexter, don't start a tiff, don't get into fights, understood?" She glowered at them until the troublesome pair reluctantly bent to her will, knowing that for the time being, she was their superior.
Echo called the first candy shift before anyone else could and Flo shrugged and followed along, figuring that it was just as expected. No doubt the others were a little weirded out and confused about who Echo really was, not the nice little passive demon, but a spitfire full of energy and life, ready to challenge everything and anything in her way. "On my way!" Samurai followed along, and so they moved as a quartet, the four Brits in a sea of American yankees and their silly english that was nowhere near as civilized as proper English speaking. The building was furnished quite nicely for this event, it was cool to see the community aspect of it. London didn't really have anything like that - the Tower Society was pretty isolationist and hardly ever mingled with outside communities at all. "Saitama!" One kid shouted, running up to Samurai, and a few others got in the way, more or less pulling him away from them to gaggle over anime stuff.
Well, it was fine, he was a little embarrassing anyways.
"Ooh, a coffin, that's quaint!" Flo accepted her candies with a gracious smile and tried her best not to wiggle her wings. Prosthetics, she needed to pretend that they were fake, Echo colored in a black cat, Flo decided to color a bat instead, making in a silver bat with sparkles on the wings. "I dunno, this bat gives it stiff competition." She really wanted that couch after all, it'd be nice to have something to just jump on and relax with after a day of fighting. The hayride was nice, though it made Flo sneeze and cough, and soon enough the pram was filled with two pumpkin cauldrons of candy. "Are you too scared to go into the Haunted House? Are you a little scaredy cat?" Flo wiggled her fingers at Echo's face.
Well, if Echo didn't want to go in, Flo would in her stead. "Wait for me here, I'll be the brave one of us." After seeing horrors like Baroness Amore's mind control, the utter destruction that was Baron Asmodeus, the cruel politics of Seele and the Tower Society, suffice it to say, there was nothing in the haunted house that remotely frightened her. Flo stepped out of it with the same ease as she entered, shooting Echo a peace sign to show off how easy it was. "What should we do next?" Soon she was going to have to go to the bathroom to check and see if she needed to take a piss, but other than that, it was Echo's choice now.