Celetille's Links
"...You really do like flowers. A Bloompuff? I can sort of understand...still...a garden...I wouldn't mind that, but I just own a shop. ...A garden...I wonder...will it be pain? I know of those who tended...and those who suffered while tending. It hurts to think about...and I was one of them...ahaha, sorry, not telling! I think you would know something though. So...ignore me, okay?"
"...Flowers, hm? I know I would love them...and so would my brother. I should give him some of these...and these scents...haha, we both have wonderful noses, so it's nice to find such a place selling good smelling flowers. How calming...I wish we could keep a garden like back then..."
"What about my magic wha- oh. Oh geez. Wow your brother wasn't lying. Not um...saying he was here. Um...yeah. But uh...sure? Go ahead and buy whatever? Hoooo that's going to be a lot um, I can help carry it for you so yeah."
"...Your magic is- Wait. Flowers? Flowers? FLOWERS? FLOWERS. FLOWERS. FLOWERS. I WANT TO KEEP THESE FLOWERS OH MY GOD THESE WONDERFUL SCENTS GIVE ME ALL YOU HAVE."
"Welcome! What would you like? ...Oh, you're writing in the- you can't speak? Oh dear, hm...well, we can try singing? Will that work? ...Cursed? Oh geez, that's not good, can I se- oh. Oh dear. Fine then. But buy whatever you want, surely they will help!"
(...She doesn't realize how much Sosar has been squeeing over these flowers. I have never seen him like this. At all. I'm dead, I'm a dead man walking, do give him some more flowers.) *wheezing laughter*
"Welcome! You- Oh. Oh wow. I'm so glad my flowers are doing their work! ...Squeeing, pffft. Good to know someone can squee over them. Anyway, what would you like- hot men what. Not hot women? Hot women are so nice come on. I like both. But hot women and those doujins HNNNNNNNG."
"Ooooh, flowers! I can give them to everyone! I think Alroen likes them, his expression looks peaceful when he's tending to them. ...Sosar is squeeing over them which is...holy cow what happened. Um, anyway, buying for them! And like...all the hotties. All the hot men. Gimme the hot men."
"...You are...with...okay, well then. You really think you can change the course of history without fail? People have tried, and people have failed. Even with THAT, it won't change. I saw someone like that once. Even without THAT, he kept going and going and going...he kept dying. His heart was that shattered...and eventually, we knew...he died. So. That happened. I will not say what considering what you believe...and I know you will want me to help. No. Definitely not. I will not do it, to honor HIM. And if I can somehow meet him again...I would love it so much..."
"Your eyes, oh your beautiful eyes! A nice color, I vaguely remember it...but I do not care for him. In any case, help me, please, we- Oh. You...you're not...for... ...To honor his memory? What memory? If you had any sort of courage you would do it again and again just like him. I won't bother, good day."
"Welcome! What would you like? ...We don't sell roses. Their scent is not calming enough. I'm not showing you. Come on. I don't have roses. What roses? What are even roses? No? No. No. OH NO. NOOOOO YOU DON'T PFFFT. NOPE. NOPE. NOPE. I AM NOT GIVING YOU ROSES NO PFFFT. I- Oh my god. ...That...I'm dead. Is he okay? ...HE'S NOT OKAY I'M SO DEAD HELP ME."
"...Oh my, flowers! Nice...where's the roses? I want to give them to someone...why don't you have roses. What. I- Where are they? Where- Come on. You have to have roses they smell nice! Come on where are the- you. You hid them. That smirk. I can see that smirk. I CAN SEE IT. WHERE'S THE ROSES YOU UNGRATEFUL WOMAN GIMME THE ROSES. AGH. FINE I'LL USE MY MAGIC. WHERE ARE THEY- NO STOP PULLING UGH I'M STRONGER THAN YOU COME ON. STOP. STOP. GIMME THE ROSES. KOKURA HELP ME. KOKURA? KO- oh god help me I'm going. ...DAMMIT I WAS RUINED."
"Welcome! Uh- well that's awkward, pffft. I'm still dead from it. His faaaaace. Anyway, a garden? ...Even now, you want a garden? ...I wonder of the others, then. So, would you like roses? ...OKAY GOOD PFFFT. Thank go- ew he kills rose bushes? Ew. Ew. Ew. Um. Ew. Why does he not water them enough ew. Okay anyway, uh, let me check what I have in stock and- Wait, are you okay? Wait, Kokura? Wai- ...Oh. No money. Oh dear. ...Hm...perhaps..."
"...What happened. Araus? Uh...anyway, nice shop. Um...I'm just...going to...HGOISDHGIODSHG ARAUS IS HE OKAY? I'M DEAD. HELP ME. UGH. Okay anyway flowers, um...I wouldn't mind making a garden...near our...uh...hm. Well, I suppose I can try. Just let me...what flowers...? ...Yeah not roses pffft. Roses need to be bushes. He doesn't need a bush. He needs smaller flowers. Just...bushes. I dunno if he can tend to bushes. ...I swear he keeps killing the bushes stop watering them like that. Ugh. It's a lot more than just regular flowers. Ugh. But yeah, not roses. Um...what flowers...sorry, I- ...I...don't have...um...I'll be going I'm sorry. ...Agh, I want a garden again..."
"Oh, welcome! And do make yourself at home! I would want to give you some tea...would you like green tea? ...Black? Um, come on, green tea is healthy. Delicious? Yeah right come on it's no- oh. Oh you dare. You dare. Okay, no tea for you- GOOD. BEG. BEG FOR THE TEA. BEEEEEEEEEEEEG."
"Ooooh, flowers! Nice! They're so pretty, I wouldn't mind buying a couple. Huh...well, I can always drink tea with you! ...Green tea, huh? Try black. Come on black is delicious. What do you mean no I want black tea- I'M SORRY I TAKE IT BACK NO I'M SORRY I WANT TEA I SWEAR."
"...Your shows. Oh my god. I love them so much. A flower to help them, maybe even some magic to help it along. Petals, dancing with the emotion of happiness, surely that will help get people into the mood, right? Mystery, awe...I want to feel...but I know what others feel. I wish I could...so... In any case, let me help, okay? I can provide the flowers you can use for your shows. And I...in turn...will help provide for you..."
"Oh, you seem happy! You like it? I'm glad you did! Flowers for my show would be wonderful, just petals dancing! I would love that- Mystery? Awe? You sound like you...know...them... ...You can't feel and yet...you can...feel...others...? ...I have to go I'm sorry. ...I'm so bitter, I hate this, why can't I feel? I think she would know, but... Hey, Mom? Dad? I can feel, right? I can feel...right...?"
"Oh, welcome! Go ahead and browse! ...Oh, you can smell it too? Those scents...I only choose the finest that can calm a person's heart. So- Um. What. Cafe- what. Wait. What. You- Wait. Wait don't do this come on. Don't. Don't. Do- ...YOU. LITTLE. INGRATE. I HOPE YOUR BROTHER TOSSES YOU IN THE GUTTER AND POUNDS YOU INTO DUST. SCREW YOU. GO AWAY."
"Oooh, nice flowers! Nice smells too...how calming. You choose these? Of all things...hahaha, well, milady, how about we meet later? Perhaps in a cafe~? Or maybe by the river, the river is lovely this time of year. Or how about- Akata. Akata. AKATA. AKATA. AKATA. NO PLEASE LET ME BE I HAVE TO DO THIS PLEASE. LET ME FLIRT. PLEASE. DAMMIT AKATA I HATE YOU."