[ Well, if she didn't have an embarrassing crush on him already, she does now! Holding the bouquet close, Juniper deeply inhales their scent (blushing terribly intensely as she does), and slinks back into her apartment with them to lay down, and still her fluttering heart. ]
Left At Her Door
There will, however, be a small boquent of wildflowers, along with a note:
For your sweetness
- Ezio]
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