[ a rose is left in your mailbox, with a letter attached. all the thorns are left on said rose. ]
i'm very much looking forward to meeting you, miss lizzie~
[She picks up the rose, only to pull her hand back with a quiet hiss. She moves it by the petals, holding it up to her face before putting it off to the side.]
I'm not quite sure who you are, but please be a bit more careful with your flower choices next time. The rose you sent had thorns. Moving on, please just call me Lizzie, I'm not one for formalities.