Xero: "Hi! How are you this evening?"
Tristan: "G-"
Xero: "Great!"

Xero: "I've got a delivery of flowers here for you."
Tristan: "Oh! Huh."

Xero: "You're working late tonight, eh?"
Tristan: "Yeah, jus-"
Xero: "This is my last delivery- been a long day! Great weather to be out in, though- crystal clear skies, nice breeze off the sound, lots of sun. Hope you got to enjoy it at least a little!"
Tristan: "Yeah I was out."

Xero: "Look at me, just talking your ear off! Here, just sign for these and I'll get out of your hair."
Tristan: "Thanks."

After mindlessly signing for the flowers, Tristan brought them into the studio's lounge. After setting them down on a table he leaned forward and smelled them deeply. They gave off a strong almost spicy scent- not entirely unlike nutmeg with a hint of cinnamon. He thought it was a strange smell to come out of a flower. Stepping back he noticed the card attached to the vase.

'To James, Markus, & Tristan- Thanks for the interview! Love, Jessica'

Tristan had to laugh to himself- she was even enthusiastic in her writing. He put the card down on the table before heading into the recording studio- songs were swimming in his head and needed to be brought out before they were lost.