"I'm, um, looking for some flowers," Bel said, looking around helplessly. Roses, red ones, those meant love, that he knew. And Phoebe liked stargazer lilies. Beyond that....
"I've killed lots of people!" Bel said defensively before he could stop himself. He winced. "I mean, um, this girl, I'm glad I didn't kill her. She's pretty cool I guess. It was just a big, um, misunderstanding. Something like that."
"I would ordinarily suggest red roses," Jack said, "but in your case, something living might be more...symbolic. Perhaps an orchid like this (http://img463.imageshack.us/img463/6992/34153ci.jpg) one? Or a purple hyacinth (http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/5584/68743nt.jpg) may be more appropriate. It means forgiveness."
"Perfect," Christian said, admiring the dark color. "Can you send it to Lily...." He paused, trying to remember her last name. Cane? Kane. "Lily Kane. At the dorms." He checked his cellphone book. "Suite 422/424."
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