Virgil blushed a bit at that, running a hand through his hair. He wrote out his own note, placing it down on the table alongside a lavender fawn lily before going into the woods to get more goods
Virgil was sitting at his table, looking at his note with concern-no one had taken it yet, it was still there...what if Dee didn't show up-w-what if he didn't wanna talk to him anymore!?
