Caro hadn't missed that it was Valentines day of course, but that was all the more reason to avoid the rest of the castle. Nobody ever sent Caro roses, unlike the hundreds Lizzie was always rolling in, so it was best to just stay out of the way of everything happening in the halls today. So when she saw the roses the boy was carrying, Caro's first thought was that he must be looking for Lennon, or some other member of the Monthly. It took a moment for her own name coming out of the boy's mouth to even register in her ears and by that time he was already handing her a rose. Part of Caro wanted to tell the boy off, complain that he should have asked her name first, that she could have just been anyone else, but the thought of actually getting a rose of her own for the first time was too exciting for her to be bothered. So she just opened the message, face heating up slightly as she read it. Nixon was a friend, but she had never expected to get anything like this from him. Was it just a friendly message, or something more? Trying to pretend she wasn't blushing, Caro looked up at the boy again quickly, taking a step back to close the door. "Thanks." She said quickly, waiting with her hand on the door to make sure he didn't have anything else to say.