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"An, I really don't think this is a good idea." came a whiney voice from the bushes. Followed by a quick 'ow!' and a thonking sound.
"Sssh! Someone will here us!" a lighter voice whispered back, more firmly. It was then that Vincent and Ancelin emerged from the bushes behind the Laundromat building. Vincent had his guitar lugged over his shoulder and was looking practically suicidal. Ancelin was carrying a bouquet of mixed flowers in one hand and an amp in the other while looking like she was getting ready to do the bravest thing she had ever done in her life.

"Vin, get ready!" An said as she picked a few twigs out of her hair and brushed leaves off her dress, making herself presentable.. She was actually wearing makeup for this.. 'momentous' occasion.
"I really think you should reconsider." Vincent pleaded, trying to sway his friend.
"And I think you need to learn to wear real shirts."
"Ouch." Vincent said and made a visible wince at that comment. She was so cruel. It was then he sighed and unsoldered his guitar case. He opened it up, pulled out the guitar, and hooked it up to the battery powered mini amp An had lugged along with them. The damn thing took about 30 D's.

"Ready?" An asked as she looked over at Vincent. Vincent plucked his pick from behind his ear and put it on his thumb, before making a quick strum to show that he was as ready as he was ever going to be... To cut his throat with the pic, at any matter.
"Good." An said, before she picked up a couple stones. She took a deep breath and glared at the window up ahead of her. That was the apartment, it had to be. She readied herself and chucked one of the small pebbles at the glass over head.

With a few repeated throws followed each time by a light tap that should of been heard inside, An gave Vincent a thumbs up and put on her best competitive smile. Vincent grimaced and let out another test strum, before he began to play a song that rightfully should have been played on a piano, not an electric guitar. But hey, who said An knew better? An took a deep, deep breath and looked up at the window again, flowers in hand. Before she threw her arms out, head upward, and let out a sound that sounded worse than cats screeching while driving a nail down a chalkboard while ten million babies cried..

It was An's singing..

"Yoooou light up my liiiiiiiiiife!"

Ancelin had made it threw half of the song before Jani had opened the window. Which was a godsend because all the birds, cats, and raccoons in the area had fled in sheer horror at the sound of what had to be Hell rising to the earth. But at Jan's question, An couldn't just keep singing blindly. No, she had to answer. Answer as if she was Romeo speaking to his sweet Juliet.. And filled with exsactly the same amount of puberty-stricken lust.

"I've come to show my love to you, Sjajan Reever! My beautiful sun kissed dove that has fallen from the heavens! I thought with my mother I knew what angels where, but the true angel is you! You who are loving and more beautiful than any flower or rare bird on this entire planet!" good god, where the hell did Anny get this s**t? Vincent was continuing to play the love ballad in the background, but the expression on his face looked completely pained. He then looked up to Jani with an expression that screamed 'please take her up there and shag her so I can go salvage what's left of my dignity', but no. An kept on going.

"Please accept these flowers, my song, and my love for you Sjajan! I know I've done you wrong in the past, but I want to make it all up to you now! I want to make it up to you until the moon falls to the seas and the world crumbles! I want to love you even after our lives have come to an end and the heavens and hell themselves collapse with the dust of time! Oh Jani! I love you!"

Surely this night was going to end with someone vomiting.

Ancelin's eyes lit up with joy, along with Vincents. Vincent didn't take but ten seconds to swing his guitar back into it's case, pick up the amp, pat An on the back, and go running for his car so he could drive away. An didn't even take notice to the absense of her background music composer, and just continued to look up to Jan with love, joy... and pure obsession.

"If I could truely raise up to your level in greatness I would, sweet Jani! But if you would let me join you if only for a few moments, I would be the happiest woman alive!"

..That meant yes.

An did as she was told and walked up the stairs, before entering the apartment. She tilted her head at the weird comment, and blushed as she looked down at her hands.
"Ah.. I'm doing fine. I just wanted to see you." She said, before she realised she was still holding the flowers. She held them up and out to Jani.
"I got these for you. I didn't know what your favorite flower was.. So I was hoping if I mixed and matched I'd get at least a few things you liked." She tried to explain, there was just about everything in that bouquet. Roses of varying colors, white lillies, pink lillies, hell even thisils.

"They still have their roots, too." She said, she figured Jani would get upset if she got her cut flowers. So she went to an actual flower store and uprooted the plants, before wrapping them up in the paper full of moist dirt. Then again, that probably wasn't the best way to transfer plants ether.