Well, it's sign enough that she wasn't going to be intruding or surprising anyone. Though maybe the plant was the wrong choice, Trance couldn't seem to go past any other ideas for gifts. Gently shaking her head, the golden woman glanced over at the white-haired person that... Didn't seem to be doing much. Which seemed familiar, like that other shinki of Dokugakuji's.
That wasn't why she had come over, though, so Trance refocused and gave the redhead a smile. "Sorry, no," she said before starting to walk over to the porch. "Cho- ah, Hakkai, let me know that you were found again. So I thought I'd give a couple of days before welcoming you back. Well, I guess it's more accurate to say that I was curious and wanted to see that you were okay?"
At the very least, she could at least admit to her curiosity. Even after the occasional awkwardness, Trance had no problem being open and honest about her intentions. Setting the pot of flowers on the porch, the blonde explained as a light perfumed scent started to fill the area, "I don't know what other name they go by, or the exact kind, but they're a kind of nicotania. I don't really know what happened, and I'm not going to ask either, but the flowers have a relaxing aroma to them. I thought it might help."
Hands now free, Trance considered offering it in greeting, but thought that maybe it wasn't the best idea. Especially when she doesn't know the circumstances that had him disappear before. So instead the golden woman's smile warmed to a more genuine expression. "My name's Trance."
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That wasn't why she had come over, though, so Trance refocused and gave the redhead a smile. "Sorry, no," she said before starting to walk over to the porch. "Cho- ah, Hakkai, let me know that you were found again. So I thought I'd give a couple of days before welcoming you back. Well, I guess it's more accurate to say that I was curious and wanted to see that you were okay?"
At the very least, she could at least admit to her curiosity. Even after the occasional awkwardness, Trance had no problem being open and honest about her intentions. Setting the pot of flowers on the porch, the blonde explained as a light perfumed scent started to fill the area, "I don't know what other name they go by, or the exact kind, but they're a kind of nicotania. I don't really know what happened, and I'm not going to ask either, but the flowers have a relaxing aroma to them. I thought it might help."
Hands now free, Trance considered offering it in greeting, but thought that maybe it wasn't the best idea. Especially when she doesn't know the circumstances that had him disappear before. So instead the golden woman's smile warmed to a more genuine expression. "My name's Trance."