Is this a holiday for a man of your means? Either way enjoy whatever fun it brings you /wink/
As he entered his office, a small floral arrangement was placed over his desk, with a note stuck to it. The warlock smiled as he noticed who was the sender while reading it. It was a pity to see her go, she had such a marvelous potential, though she promised she would come around and she did. Such a loyal creature, for not being anyways related to canine being. He was not one to celebrate love or whatever it was celebrated, but he felt amused by her detail. How should I repay this…? he thought to himself whilst moving the flowers to one corner of his desk, so he could have some space for his papers, he sat down and started working. He was not one of caring if someone gave him a gift or not, that was their own will and surely they shouldn’t expect something back, but he was fond of her.