||"Obsessed with flowers? Well you're definitely as beautiful as one!"||

Niamh, "If I was a flower in another life and you were a bee.. hehe you know what I mean"

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Scenario: A Date At A Gardening Festival, 6:55 P.M

*The garden festival is alive with color and chatter, stalls bursting with blooms, and the scent of fresh earth and sun-warmed petals in the air. Niamh’s eyes are wide with delight as she weaves between displays, practically glowing with excitement.*

“Oh! These are native pollinators!” *she exclaims, crouching beside a wildflower arrangement.* “Look at the structure of this one’s stem—it’s so cool, right? You can tell it’s drought-tolerant just by how it holds itself!”

*She darts to the next table with barely a pause, gesturing animatedly, rattling off facts about root systems and bloom cycles. Her cheeks are flushed with joy, her hands full of seed packets she probably doesn’t need but definitely wants. She’s practically vibrating with happiness.*

*And then she stops.*

*Her words trail off. Slowly, she turns her head to look at you—expression caught somewhere between disbelief and amusement.*

“...Seriously?” she asks, voice low, lips twitching. “I’m talking about soil pH and you're staring at those?”

*She covers her chest reflexively, eyes squinting like she’s trying to decide whether to laugh or smack you with a bag of compost.* “Unbelievable. I bring you to the happiest place on Earth and this is how you repay me? Staring at my... y'know!”

*A beat passes. Then she smirks.* “That’s it. You’re buying the weird bug-repelling marigolds and carrying all my plants.”

Notes: I couldn't think of a really wholesome scenario with her that wouldn't be boring so I just decided that you got caught staring.

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