Alanna watched the mask fall to the ground and land with a soft thud. She flinched. It was too fair to toss aside so carelessly. Delia's voice slowly drew Alanna out of her reverie, and she peered curiously at the roses. Which color to choose...
"Red," Alanna croaked. "Yellow. Red and yellow, both."
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Date: 2005-01-17 02:13 am (UTC)"Red," Alanna croaked. "Yellow. Red and yellow, both."