Yeah, she's a whoa, if anyone asked her if she thought so herself.
"Well that I am, honey. Nice to meet you." She takes the flowers, bringing them up to her face for a deep sigh. She gives him a little gaze over the top of them. Oh yeah, she saw that little lag before your eyes got up there Din.
"You ready to go, or are you inviting me in first?" She extends the flowers. "If it's all the same, I'd rather put these in water than lug them around with us. Very sweet though."
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