Tiff is getting a bouquet of roses. Not black, red roses with white tips. Signed by Arya, of course, and coming with a small box of chocolates, and a note.
"Look, I don't usually do the whole courting thing, but you're very pretty and I want to talk about this. Swing by the bar sometime. Please?"
Tiffanie is... not really sure how to feel... besides surprised. Roses are a very common flower but... does this person know what they are saying with these particular types of roses? Unity? Maybe but... she probably shouldn't think to hard on this whole arrangement, she might hurt herself.
"C-courting? What-?" And now, the elezen's cheeks could come close to matching the red ends of the roses. Wha... what, because she passed a compliment? It shouldn't matter so much coming from her!
"..." Tiffanie really didn't think it would matter much, she's just another soul out there. But it felt rude & out of place to just completely turn away from this offer. Even if she's only going to end up getting laughed out of the place. "... The bar..."
