[A medium bouquet of flowers addressed to Kay lies on his doorstep. By the time he discovers them, Jaune will be gone. Hyacinths spill out, delicately framed by the weeping spider lilies, bright red against the purple flowers. A few daffodils poke out, sunshine against the sorrow, while white heather protects. It's a strange combination, but he asked for help and Jaune hopes Kay gets the idea. Tied to the bouquet is a simple square card that just says in a messy scrawl:]
[Kay likes flowers, he can smells them due to his receptors and, in general they mean a lot to him. His first thought is that Cassian sent them but after inspecting the note, he realizes that's not the Captain's handwriting.
He puts the flowers in water and keeps the card, ready to investigate to figure out who sent them. He already has an idea of which one of his friend could have done this.]
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12/30
I'm sorry.
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He puts the flowers in water and keeps the card, ready to investigate to figure out who sent them. He already has an idea of which one of his friend could have done this.]