It had taken some use of the 'internet' thing one of the students had been teaching him about, and some trips home for fresh flowers (he was still getting used to this whole 'winter' business), but Torn Ear had finished his gift for Rachel. He still wasn't clear about all the particulars of this Valentine thing, but it seemed to be a day to give gifts to the people you were interested in 'that way' as he'd heard it put.
He knocked at her door.
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