"Happy Valentine's Day," Ignis offered back, with a slight nod and a faint smile, before holding out the bouquet, an arrangement of a variety of flowers, picked far more by their aroma than by their appearance. "I suppose you could could take these," he said, "seeing as they're for you. And this," he lifted the bottle of fine dessert port in his other hand, "is for later."
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Date: 2023-02-14 02:03 pm (UTC)