113th Devotion: Gardening

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[... of a solid wall of blood red flowers, roses to be exact. Solomon parts them as if he were on safari in the deepest jungles of Africa, but he clamps one hand tightly over his nose and mouth to mute the aroma.]

Well, I do have to say I approve of the fact that my home has been overrun with roses. But the smell...

I'd just like to note to any of our inhabitants in the city who are able to smell the scent of blood emanating from this apartment.... to please refrain from paying a visit. It's the flowers, not anything that will satiate any thirst.

Thank you.

Comments

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

Then I will eat them.

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

What, even Luke~?

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

Luke would play~

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

I don't believe the bath would fit all three of us, if that's what you're suggesting.

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

Then Luke cannot come. Just us.

Come bathe in blood roses, Solomon~

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

With such enticements, how can I say no?

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

You cannot. Let us bathe.

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid we'll have to do without the candlelight, I'd hate to set the plants on fire.

Still, the darkness might be just as nice.

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

We do not need the light for such things.

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

No of course not. But it does lose a bit of ambiance, don't you think?

[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

We make our own.

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[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

I honestly can't say which is more intoxicating, the roses or you. Have I told you how precious you are to me?

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[toobad-sosad.livejournal.com]

I love to hear this.