Covent Garden Flowers, Yes That's What It's Called: Monday

[loverlyviolets]

Eliza Doolittle had an absolutely glorious night's sleep, and in fact, had all week.

So you'd think she would have been able to laugh it off when she arrived downstairs to open the front door of the shop and beheld that her sign had been replaced again.

With this:



There was staring for a great long while, and the loud, accented uttering of a word, then the checking of her ledger because she had the odd feeling she owed someone money somewhere, then the narrowing of eyes, and the looking about for a bill of lading that actually had a telephone number on it.

Nonetheless, the shop was open.

[OOC: Open, and signage, as is frequent, by the lovely heromaniac!]

Comments

Talk to Eliza

[loverlyviolets]

She won't bite.

Really.

Mod Your Flowr-Buying Experience

[loverlyviolets]

If you think the above is a lie.

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