Edward - Streets

[riddleme_nygma]

Edward stands on the street corner with a dozen or so multi-colored roses, randomly giving them to people. He was in a generous mood, leaning against the streetlamp with a smile on his face. He didn't know what possessed him to decide to hand out flowers, but he supposed that maybe karma would learn to forgive and cut him a break if he was a good boy. Maybe if he made someone else's day, he'd learn to be happy with who he was.

"Would you like a flower?" He asks softly.

[open! come get a flower!]