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❝Do you know? Do you know how to fly again?❞
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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FF7BC1 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #4ba348】
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"Well, I think I look cute." Flo said with self satisfaction, her wings twithing with every word she spoke. "But well, your type seems to be the big chested purple heads, though, innit?" Ah, there was nothing like a good mutual ribbing session between best friends born again from the dead, hopefully a partner and friend for as long a life as they would live together. "Um, sweets... well, there's some kind of cake, I don't remember, and then pastry squares?" The pinkette shrugged, never one for sweets herself. "I prefer savory and salty myself." Sweet and sugar was always nice, but nothing could beat fine cuisine - then again, Flo was raised in a relatively wealthy household, so growing up she had her fair share of foie gras and caviar as she pleased.
And finally they were there, not quite as on time as they should be, but they did beat the press - though they weren't the one hour early that might have otherwise been expected of them. "Nice hall, looks quaint and well built in case an enemy attacked." Flo said with an appreciative nod. They were rushed along to where they should be - considering this was as much a publicity stunt as it was an award ceremony, so they were briefed on making sure to act accordingly, not that Flo would need much instruction on how to direct herself. Echo might be a bit more of a wildcard but, all things considered, she probably wouldn't make too big of a mess here, no matter how much she despised dresses. Finally, amid the flashing cameras and the modest crowd and even a wave from the special granddaughter herself, the President began his speech, meeting the two demon children face to face, speaking to them as honored equals.
After dealing with the media in as tactful a manner as possible Flo was ready to take things easy for the rest of the day. They still had dinner - well, lunch as the Americans would call it - and then all afternoon and evening free, since today was their day off. Even if it wasn't, all of Flo and Echo's efforts ensured that the Washington Branch was now self sufficient and would be able to stand on its own two feet from now on. "Before going back to base, should we get lunch around here?" Flo asked, since otherwise they'd probably suffer from hunger during the long drive back along the highway. "Maybe explore too." Since before they know it, they'd be back in London in no time.