Morning In Town Deliveries (Bagoas)

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Apple, attention Bagoas (persian_eunuch).







There is no card.

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[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*finds them when he gets home early from classes*

*isnt sure who they're from*

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

*comes out of her room in time to see Bagoas collect the flowers*

"Bagoas! They're beautiful."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*big smile* No card. Have to guess again.

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

Again? You mean you don't know who sent these?

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*shakes head* Last time I assume Han and he tell me no. Han usually leave card.

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

*blinks*

Well, they're lovely. The gardenias are the white ones - they'll scent your room beautifully.

*looks at Bagoas* Are you okay? You look...distressed.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Not hear I fire Frank?

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

*blinks*

No, I didn't hear that.

*realises she hasn't been paying very much attention around her lately*

Do you want to talk about it?

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*nods, after realizing he has very few people he can talk to anymore with Satine zoned out most of the time*

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

*leads Bagoas to the sitting room*

Take a seat.

*and, because some instincts are too ingrained*

Would you like some tea?

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Tea is good.