She snorted and gave her a withering look. "You are no Rinoa," she said, hoping sincerely that that statement made her just a little jealous. It would serve her right. "But this place would be a lot more quiet without you around to make a nuisance of yourself."

The rose petal decorations weren't exactly what she wanted to see, but ... they were at least pretty. "Just love rubbing that in don'tcha? I did finally talk to her, by the way. We're... figuring out how she feels now. She's taking time with it."