[ Venti had shown up to deliver the seeds for the Cecilia flowers that he had recently received from home. He didn't have anything else in mind for his visit, but he wanted to ensure that a few of the seeds went to a good home. Someone who knew how to care for flowers was definitely the right place. While his outfit was a simple green and gold kimono, in one of his braids was a cecilia flower that came with him from home. He stepped inside and walked right up to the man then looked... up towards him. In his hands were the seeds folded in a piece of paper and tied up with a small piece of string. ]
You must be the florist that I am entrusting these to.
[ He moves one of his hands up to his hair, fingers brushing over the flower petals there. ]
This is what the Cecilia look like, actually! I totally forget I have one on me all the time.
[ How is it still alive, you wonder? Well, who really knows. ]
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You must be the florist that I am entrusting these to.
[ He moves one of his hands up to his hair, fingers brushing over the flower petals there. ]
This is what the Cecilia look like, actually! I totally forget I have one on me all the time.
[ How is it still alive, you wonder? Well, who really knows. ]