Back to working I go. To ease the mind, one might say. Simon is a god, and yet in his godhood he has forgotten about his friend. So I will work, and I will work hard to ensure mine are not forgotten as well.
Freedom.
Eira.
Dr. Eve.
They have gone through alot, they deserve to know they are cherished. I fear to say the words out loud, to be misunderstood as I have been so often in the past. So I will speak with my flowers. Only within my art may they understand how I care for them.
Eira is a warrior, a mother, a friend, a former member of Eden, a niece and the lover of Eve. And so they will a recieve bouquet unique to them. Gladius, for strength and courage. Pink carnations, for a mothers love as well as familial. Sunflower, for friendship. Finally, violets to represent Eve. At long last, together they are tied with a bronze ribbon, to show loyalty, support, and strength.
Dr. Eve, mother, genius, former addict, friend, and lover of Eira. A bouquet for them as well, just as unique. For their mind, lavender, to represent knowledge. For their former addiction, a lotus, to represent progress and self discovery. For their motherly love, lilacs, to represent a mothers unconditional love. For their friendship, freesia, to represent the joy they bring to others. These will be tied together with a cobalt ribbon, to symbolize their ingenuity.
And together, their child Voices. Voices, while not my friend, is someone precious to the two, and therefore they will recieve something as well. Daisies, for purity. White Lilies, for innocence. Violets, to symbolize their mothers. And finally, balloon flowers, simply because Voices likes them. Voices ribbon, unlike the Eira and Eves, will be a mix of colors, because when they grow up Voices will carry each of the mothers within them. And so I braid Cobalt, Bronze, and White together, so Voices knows that they will always know a mothers love.
Each of these get sent out, and yet I pause at Freedoms. There is so much to say, so much I want to say, and yet I cannot put it into translation. The message of the flowers will not be enough for my first friend in the mindscape. I will tell them myself someday. So for now I research, and I will settle.
