[While Mithos is dithering over possibilities at the flower shop, a terrible figure creeps up (or rather, down) behind him. Not making a sound is a lot easier when one doesn't have to keep their feet on the ground, as Arche is demonstrating quite gleefully.
She leans in as close as she can get without tipping off his senses, something she's gotten very good at in the years they've known each other, and whispers.]
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She leans in as close as she can get without tipping off his senses, something she's gotten very good at in the years they've known each other, and whispers.]
Boo.