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[twatular.livejournal.com]

[Owen somehow managed to appear on the Plane while thinking over some flowers for a certain someone. He's looking at them pensively, like he's worrying about whether or not to go ahead with giving them to you-know-who or just toss them out.

Bawww, bother the poor, helpless nerd.]

((ooc: >_> I LIVE!))

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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Peering over his shoulder] Who are those for?

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[sjkdslf --] Oh, um -- someone. I, um. [vague gesture with flowers D:]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[THAT IS SO SWEET, Juni is actually smiling] They're very pretty.

[twatular.livejournal.com]

D'you think? That's -- good, 'cos I was wondering if they'd be all right. You know. To someone other than me.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Yes, I'm sure msot people would appreciate them.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Have a mopey!Ianto, Owen. He's not even going to make fun of you.] Those for Tosh?

((LIES.))

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[uh --------] ... Um. Yeah. They are, yeah.

((TRUTHS.))

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Of course they are. Stupid question, really. Not sure why I bothered asking.

((NO. :|))

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[self-depricating 'heh'] Well, yeah, obviously; I mean, who else would they be for... [looks at them again, looking a bit torn and pathetic]

How're you?

((;_;))

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Fine. [And that came out far too fast to sound plausible, so he tries again.] ...I'm fine, Owen.

((*pets*))

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

[she has been pinged by flowers. and will now be looking them over with you, because that's what she does]

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[blink] Um -- h'lo.

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

[eek! the human is talking to her! she'll scoot away now to the other side of the flowers and stare at you]

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[o.o] Oh -- no, no, it's all right. I'm -- I'm not gonna hurt you.

[dritte-tochter.livejournal.com]

O-of course not, desu. I wasn't worried anyway! [still peering at him uncertainly, but she really is interested in the flowers, so] You shouldn't leave them like this. They'll die, desu...

[remare.livejournal.com]

{Hey, this reminds her of Akatsuki, a little bit! Awww}

Are those flowers for someone?

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[Small, sheepish smile.] Yeah.

[remare.livejournal.com]

That's a really nice thing for you to do, then! What kind of flowers are they?

[twatular.livejournal.com]

They're, um - orchids.

[geekgirltosh.livejournal.com]

[oh, look, it's a Tosh! who is busy contemplating what to wear when she goes out to dinner with Adam later] ...hm, maybe that top I bought last weekend?

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[does his best to look invisibllllle... HE'S NOT READY fff. especially in a situation like this, agh.]

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

Those are pretty. [She's remarking on the flowers themselves, not the arrangement. The idea of giving or getting flowers to anyone is an alien concept to her.]

[twatular.livejournal.com]

[:]] You think so?

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

Well they're not exactly weeds, are they?

[quickcleanpure.livejournal.com]

Just give them to her. [He pauses, giving Owen a once-over.] Or him.