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Just another day in the greenhouse -- Charles has taken over full care of the roses, now that Anthy seems to have lost interest in them after dissapearing for a while. He reached for the watering can, only to find it stubbornly refusing to lift up.
"What in the world?" When alone, he preferred to slip back into his native French. Bending down, Charles can see that the can has been welded to the floor.
"Hmmm. I shall need to obtain a new can from the Bar." Standing, he heads out the rows of beautiful blooms, so velvety soft while at the same time sharp.
"What in the world?" When alone, he preferred to slip back into his native French. Bending down, Charles can see that the can has been welded to the floor.
"Hmmm. I shall need to obtain a new can from the Bar." Standing, he heads out the rows of beautiful blooms, so velvety soft while at the same time sharp.