Room 529, Saturday Late Morning

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The dozen red roses -- now on her nightstand which had been hurriedly cleared off so now the floor near her bed was a mess -- had been a very nice surprise, and had definitely made her smile. Now , though, Tahiri was feeling bad about not getting Ben anything. And not having any idea what to get him. She was mulling over the options and enjoying a rare (for her) day of staying in bed late. And a little bit of a headache, wherever that had come from -- okay, she wasn't enjoying that part, but it wasn't putting a damper on her good mood at all.

[OOC: Door is closed, post is open, may be subject to SP later if the headache I have gets the better of me. I blame one of my other canons, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.]