A frown of contemplation slowly took over her expression.  She hadn't even come close to considering that but it was an interesting theory and she made no effort to hide her intrigue.

"I don't think so..." she said after a moment of consideration.  She wasn't exactly prone to either one of those things but there was certainly an element of interpretation that came communicating via flowers.  And apparently she was much more concerned with deciding if any of her recent behaviors could fall under the wide umbrellas of 'secret love' and 'falsehood' than being too open with her answer.

"Bit of a gamble, assuming I'd look back here with out any prearrangement."  She observed, slipping easily into the dual roles of investigator and investigatee.

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