Sage of Legaia
Rogue
Phalaenopsis finally turned to look at Calan, and tilted his head to the side with a smile. "I was half-joking? It's a real style of dancing, I just don't think you'd be doing it at a wedding. I think if anyone cares about how good a dancer you are, it'll be Illandra. Or your partner. I could teach you the box step for waltzing, but if your partner doesn't know it you're still going to step on their feet. It's up to you."
He turned back to look at the sketch. "Hmm, I don't think Rohnan's trying to get me married, no, since this isn't really a proposal bouquet? It's more of a bouquet you might give to a childhood friend; the roses are a symbol of love, but the rest of the flowers don't seem to be particularly associated with romance. I might just be bad at identifying them, though."
At Calan's suggestion they hijack the wedding, Phalaenopsis shot him a pointed look, and flatly said, "No."
He turned back to look at the sketch. "Hmm, I don't think Rohnan's trying to get me married, no, since this isn't really a proposal bouquet? It's more of a bouquet you might give to a childhood friend; the roses are a symbol of love, but the rest of the flowers don't seem to be particularly associated with romance. I might just be bad at identifying them, though."
At Calan's suggestion they hijack the wedding, Phalaenopsis shot him a pointed look, and flatly said, "No."