Question, Barge.
Are people still acting a little crazy? Because one of you put a flower on my door.
Do I have a secret admirer out there? Woman? Man? Fellow vampire? [Wink, Armand.] Come on, don't be shy. I won't make fun. Much.
((ooc: Howie left the poppy on Donny's door for Veteran's/Remembrance Day. Donny doesn't get it. He secretly likes
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Does it matter?
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It's Armistice Day, isn't it? Or Veteran's Day, depending on what part of the twentieth century you come from.
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[Yeah, she was there for the original one. In multiple time-streams, no less.]
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It was a little weird.
[Long, long pause before he adds:]
So the poppy?
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In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
[Pause.]
That was written by a fellow named John McCrae, during the Great War.
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[Well dammit, that makes him speechless for a minute.]
I got it.
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Yes. So ... I'd still say, a lovely gesture on someone's part.
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