I'm assuming this must be some cute little stunt, but hey. Flowers...are nice. Whatever. I don't know what the hell I'm going to do with these. But I do remember these lilies, they adorned some of the shrines to Our Lady in that one church my mother used to help with. She really liked them.
Ah, thanks?
Sorry, I really don't have anything in return. I think my sentiments for this day are rather predictable. After all, wasn't it created to sell more cards and chocolates? Everything seems to lose meaning when it's a commercial holiday.
And what a drag - I was hoping to get out today and do somethings for, ah, the apartment, I guess that won't be happening any time soon. Rest assured everything is hell of a lot cleaner now. I'll go back to brutally ignoring things, per usual.
Isn't this holiday more reserved for married couples?
Damn it. A-ah. I almost forgot about that minor detail. That needs to be fixed.
Mm, they would have been married almost twenty years.
So I clean when I'm upset. If I do anything now, I'm only butting into things that don't involve me. It's still a little hard to face her, anyway. She died, didn't she? Doesn't that make her the third person in my life that's passed on? It's just -- surreal. Between father faking his death and mother- ah. It doesn't make it any less right, anyone coming back to life after they died. I can't imagine the shock of that. And the details I've heard on what happened here -- everyone's on nerves here, it makes it unbearable to be here.
As much as it pains me, I'll be stuck with Dante all day. But being with Maria and watching Ishida have his own issues? It's a reminder.
I really hate him touching me and I can't tell him that, he's too god damn affectionate.
[ooc; It dawned on her she's still, uh, married. *WAVES TO MAD HATTER*. Coincidently, Lilies are tied to the Virgin Mary :o~]