A bouquet of orange roses finds its way to Angela's office. Tucked among them is a small card, with ":^)" scribbled inside it. ((@spread-the-plague))
Rose Orange– Fascination
After being thoroughly swabbed for diseases and disinfected, the roses are sent to the nursery. A root-generation solution and judicious hydroponics will allow them a future beyond slowly wilting and drying in their vase. On the doorstep of Talon HQ, in turn, appears a nondescript brown box. In it, a carefully-packaged flower arrangement, near-gaudy in its sunset colors, still fragrant: yellow carnations, a cluster of orange lilies, bright-red geraniums, and a few sprigs of pine.

















