[Calla's face lights up in a delighted smile at the sound of a familiar voice.]
Mister Buson! I would buy flowers, but, um... I kinda spent all my money on other stuff instead. -Like these! Hang on a second, which pouch did I put 'em in...?
[Calla unceremoniously pulls bouquet after bouquet out of her bag and heaps them up on a now-unamused Chloris. Then, finally, she extracts a small cardboard tube from the depths of her backpack and drops it in Buson's hands.]
Happy Return Day, Mister Buson! I hope you like 'em.
[Congrats, Buson, you now have one (1) box of Komala's March cookies. The seal hasn't even been torn open on it yet! Calla grins from ear to ear in pride.]
They're my favorites, and I thought you might like 'em, too. Mom always gets them for my birthday back home.
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[Calla's face lights up in a delighted smile at the sound of a familiar voice.]
Mister Buson! I would buy flowers, but, um... I kinda spent all my money on other stuff instead. -Like these! Hang on a second, which pouch did I put 'em in...?
[Calla unceremoniously pulls bouquet after bouquet out of her bag and heaps them up on a now-unamused Chloris. Then, finally, she extracts a small cardboard tube from the depths of her backpack and drops it in Buson's hands.]
Happy Return Day, Mister Buson! I hope you like 'em.
[Congrats, Buson, you now have one (1) box of Komala's March cookies. The seal hasn't even been torn open on it yet! Calla grins from ear to ear in pride.]
They're my favorites, and I thought you might like 'em, too. Mom always gets them for my birthday back home.