[ For the sake of simplicity, just like the way he set up that beach party, Marie didn't put much in display aside from few scented candles, flower decorations, and background Mozart music from her birdbox. At the sound of the door knocking, she fixes her tentacle hair and makes sure no feather in her swan swings is misplaced, lastly checking on her dress before padding her way to today's guest of honor. She's barefoot, deeming it unnecessary to wear anything too fancy or with high heels in her own house. ]
Bonsoir, dear Lancer! You have arrived on time! [ She shines in her smile to him, then looks at the flower. ] Oh, what a special color this one has! Where did you get it?
Hey. [He offers the rose to her with a grin.] There was a flower seller in Amegahara. I asked a bit about flower meanings and this particular color was interesting.
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Bonsoir, dear Lancer! You have arrived on time! [ She shines in her smile to him, then looks at the flower. ] Oh, what a special color this one has! Where did you get it?
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