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Who: EVERYONE!
When: Day 19, Late Afternoon
Where: All the Apartments. All of them.
What: Becca's bringing around flower arrangements!

[Please put your apartment letter in the subject line and reply to that thread if someone's already answered the door for your apartment. Thanks!]

[Becca's making trips to all the apartments. Since people are in and out of the shrine room, she knocks on one of the bedroom doors in apartment A. Otherwise, she knocks on the hallway door of every apartment. Even apartment E.]

Housekeeping! This'll be quick~!

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[It's as she snaps the notebook closed that Ptou slides back into the room.]

Tide! She's not there and I can't find anything like instructions for this and I certainly never could do resurrections even if I had enough energy which I don't and...

... she's up?

[S-shoulderpatting Messenger]

It's fine, she's alright. Calm down.

[To Becca:] Does your heart normally stop when you have a vision?

............

Well.

That's ... lucky? Is that the right word? I think I'm understating things.

Yeah. It's why I don't go out in the uncleared areas... I never have any warning and I'm totally helpless when it happens.

[Possible clues about why I died...]

Dellen knows and she keeps repairing it so it doesn't totally break.

"Lucky" works fine.

[Being a Seer is suffering, as I know all too well.] It's good that you're taking precautions, then. And I'm sorry about the flowers. Hopefully it will still count toward your mission?

Yeah... It should do.

[sigh]

I wanted Ptou to get to enjoy them...

Only the vase is broken...the flowers should be fine. And he'd enjoy them regardless.

That is a truth.

We can decorate Bob!

...Would Bob look okay decorated?

[She slowly gets to her feet and starts collecting the flowers, looking at Messenger sadly.]

It's not as though it could look worse.

Why don't we decorate you?

[She reaches out to put a flower in Messenger's hair, though she still sounds pretty miserable.]

[He laughs, and sits down, hands folded, to make it easier.]

[...Your hair is fluffy and good for holding flowers. She finger-combs it and braids it and puts flowers all in it, though there's still enough left to decorate Bob, too. Working on it cheers her up.]

...Well, she didn't say my flower arrangement had to be in a vase...

Now we really DO need a mirror in here.

[To Chrono.] What do you think? Am I a heartbreaker?

[......

N-no response, just STIFLED LAUGHTER]

... I'm not entirely sure how to translate that.

[I'm sorry you're just so excessively you]

Give him one to chew on, Becca, then I can say yes.

No, the rest of them are for Bob. And you look gorgeous, he's just jealous.

I'm afraid I'll have to take the lady's word. You understand, as a gentleman, right?

My pride will recover, given time.

We could decorate you, instead of Bob. Come sit down.

[MAKES ROOM :D]

[....orz

Sits.]

[You get a hair-combing and a single flower tucked into your headband at your ear, not the full walking bouquet treatment Messenger got.]

I think you look better with just one. Let's still decorate Bob.

Are you sure? Maybe he should match...