Covent Garden Flowers, [7/31]

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley had headed down to work, just like any other morning.

The part where he'd barely opened the front door to Covent Garden before he'd collapsed on the front stoop and was in a snoring, catatonic sleep, well... that wasn't like any other morning.

The sign in the window read:

Covent Garden Flowers

Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD first, please Very open!]

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[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

...cause the storekeeper is kind of asleep.

Poke at Hurley

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Or maybe be kind enough to drag him somewhere more safe/comfortable.

Re: Poke at Hurley

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

Hinata was heading to the town hall to see if there was anything she could do to help when she spotted Hurley.

"Hurley?" Hinata asked, tentatively reaching out try and shake his shoulder.

Re: Poke at Hurley

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley didn't rouse at all, sadly.

Re: Poke at Hurley

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

She bit her lip and thought about the announcement.

"You'll n-need to get to town hall," she said, and nodded making up her mind. She'd have to take him, however difficult it would be. Hinata was only glad that she was stronger than she looked.

Ducking under one of his arms, she stood, struggling to bring him up and frowned as she focused her chakra to stick her to the ground so that he wouldn't pull her over. "M-Maybe I should flag down some other people," Hinata said, carefully taking a step.

Hurley was heavy.

Re: Poke at Hurley

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Sadly, Hurley himself was of no help. Big, heavy, and awkward.

Re: Poke at Hurley

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

Hinata had noticed that.

Was going to keep noticing that.

But slowly, one step at a time, eyes determined, she was going to get him to the town hall. So help her.

OOC

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Man, I love this plot so much.