[Because breaking and entering is super easy when you're a god with access to teleportation powers, whenever Caster returns to his temple, he will find a small potted bush of red roses sitting on the bench in his garden. Tucked between the leaves is a small and simple card:]
While I am certain this is another holiday neither of us are terribly familiar with, Minako assures me it would be remiss to simply let it pass without comment. I thought you might find tending to this more enjoyable than keeping the clipped flowers that are apparently traditional, and I certainly was not about to force you to stomach any confectioneries I might have made.
[Also the bush will remain even after she's gone so long as it's taken care of, but she doesn't put that thought to paper.]
[ It would be a probably little longer that he would find it out, but fortunately, he had received a tip and- warping powers are cool like that.
So, it's customary to give back a month later, right? This was another local holiday he was planning to skip, but since Zelda threw the metaphorical gauntlet, he cannot back off from the White Day return gift.
"Yours, Zelda" makes his heart skip a beat, and then smile nostalgically. She is not wrong, live flowers are much better than clipped. He takes the potted plant up to the highest floor where his own room is. Keeping it warm, safe and with just right amount of sun and shade it requires. Once the warmer days come, he could try and plant it into the garden for the most optimal environment? See the flowers spread and grow across an area larger with each year-
He is tempted to keep it close for as long as possible though.
Truly, he gets the unvoiced thought behind the gift and he appreciates it. Pushing the sadness it brings away. His thank you message is written in a light, grateful tone. ]
Thank you for the gift, my Dear Zelda. Your choice of flowers is beautiful. You were absolutely right, I will take a good care of it. As I understand it is customary to have a return gift prepared a month from now. So what can I say...
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february 14th
While I am certain this is another holiday neither of us are terribly familiar with, Minako assures me it would be remiss to simply let it pass without comment. I thought you might find tending to this more enjoyable than keeping the clipped flowers that are apparently traditional, and I certainly was not about to force you to stomach any confectioneries I might have made.
[Also the bush will remain even after she's gone so long as it's taken care of, but she doesn't put that thought to paper.]
Yours,
Zelda
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So, it's customary to give back a month later, right? This was another local holiday he was planning to skip, but since Zelda threw the metaphorical gauntlet, he cannot back off from the White Day return gift.
"Yours, Zelda" makes his heart skip a beat, and then smile nostalgically. She is not wrong, live flowers are much better than clipped. He takes the potted plant up to the highest floor where his own room is. Keeping it warm, safe and with just right amount of sun and shade it requires. Once the warmer days come, he could try and plant it into the garden for the most optimal environment? See the flowers spread and grow across an area larger with each year-
He is tempted to keep it close for as long as possible though.
Truly, he gets the unvoiced thought behind the gift and he appreciates it. Pushing the sadness it brings away. His thank you message is written in a light, grateful tone. ]
Thank you for the gift, my Dear Zelda. Your choice of flowers is beautiful. You were absolutely right, I will take a good care of it. As I understand it is customary to have a return gift prepared a month from now. So what can I say...
Be prepared