[ The gift is rather unexpected — Yesod had assumed that Ereshkigal was in the middle of fulfilling another customer's request or preparing a display arrangement. After a moment, he reaches across the counter to accept the bouquet, holding it carefully between his hands so as not to crush the stems. ]
Ah... Thank you. I'll purchase a vase for them.
[ Blue and yellow... He wonders if the chosen flowers have any scent, and what their meaning might be. ]
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Ah... Thank you. I'll purchase a vase for them.
[ Blue and yellow... He wonders if the chosen flowers have any scent, and what their meaning might be. ]
Could I ask what type of flowers these are?