seasides: (Hee.)
Kai ([personal profile] seasides) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2011-02-14 10:04 pm
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[FLOWERS

ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE

but really, Kai is basically exploding with positive energy and Light today, thanks to the love and good feelings in the air that accompany this holiday! it's a pure hearted's high, really. he's heading down the hall looking like one cheerful fucker, pretty much glowing, planting vases of flowers here and there as he goes. just to help brighten up the place. friends will have bouquets placed (yellow roses and/or ivy flowers) at their doors, and maybe a box of homemade chocolates or other sweets too! passersby may get flowers as well, though god knows where he's pulling them from! those will most likely be apple blossoms, even if they don't seem particularly Valentine's-y. and chocolates! or cookies! he's got those for people he comes across too! but only one a piece, unfortunately. he's possibly looking for someone, but he seems content to just go around spreading joy and happiness and being a great big poofter.]


(ooc: wat. uh. backdated to the morning of Valentine's because I'm a late-y mclaterson's. also there's nothing wrong with the chocolates/cookies/whatever, so.)

[identity profile] rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
That...thing...that shot me with this.

[He turns to hold up the arrow and blinks at the flowers.]

[identity profile] rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
Snipers. Right.

[He glares back in the general direction of the one that shot him, then looks back at the apple blossoms.]

What's that?

[Hey he's never seen flowers before, don't mind him.]

[identity profile] rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
No, we didn't have them where I'm from.

[identity profile] rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com 2011-02-15 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blame Sam's father for that one. Apple blossoms, flowers...yeah he's filing that away in his memory banks for later, maybe. He reaches up and very carefully takes it.]