"Oh, I think I'll only really have room for one," Chastity said. Her rented room was relatively small--cozy, she thought, and nicer than the bedroom she'd had before this one, so she was hardly complaining, but still easily overwhelmed if she wasn't careful.

At Daffy's question, Chastity let her eyes wander until they landed on a splash of pale yellow. "Oh, these are lovely," she said, gravitating towards them. "What are they?" She smiled sheepishly. "I'm afraid I'm not much good at recognizing specific kinds."

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