Shelly looked at the roses and then the card and her blood ran cold.
Then, she just got mad.
Dark lady? She knew Dracula was a lot of things, but racist was a surprise. The roses would promptly go into the trash...but not in her apartment for fear they'd enable the fanged one to breach her wards. She disposed of the roses downstairs.
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