[There's a small
box with a note resting atop it on Turk!Vincent's night stand. Next to it is a small woven circlet of roses, red and a shade so dark it looks almost black. The note is handwritten, the writing very neat, but the note is unsigned.
'Happy birthday, Vincent. I wasn't sure what you'd want, but I hope you like them.']
[On Vincent's bedside table two
small boxes are nestled in the center of a circle of woven roses, red and a color so dark it appears black. An unsigned note is held down by the circlet.
'It's rather hard shopping for you, as I'm never sure what you'd want, but I hope you like them. Happy birthday.']