How Green Becomes Wood

"Exactly!" Claire laughed, taking it from him and turning it over, "At least it has scent notes! I don't know what quince is, or what amber is actually meant to smell like, but peonies, prosecco, and ameretto I know. What about, oh! Perfect!" She picked up a three wick candle decorated with a blue spooky carnival scene and, after looking at the scent notes said, "Carnival Fog. The scent notes say: spooky autumn air, woody incense and midnight fog. Woody incense I get, but what is midnight fog meant to smell like? And what makes the autumn air spooky!? They're my favourite."
 
Alec grinned as he delicately took the candle and looked at the scene. "My Ba would absolutely eat this up! He loves stuff like this. I'm going to have to remember this for a gift sometime." He sniffed it and then handed it back to Claire. "Midnight fog and spooky autumn air smell pretty good! Whatever it is."
 
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