Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday
Saturday, November 25th, 2017 08:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Seivarden didn't expect a visit from a small child today, unless there were actual children on the island and not just temporary ones. The child last week had been sweet though, although terribly shy. Upon arriving Seivarden made a pot of tea -- why couldn't this place have flasks for that? -- and settled down behind the counter, waiting for whatever antics the plants would be up to today.
It could have been worse. The plants were rehearsing some kind of musical dramas, and a few of the songs weren't too bad, even if Seivarden didn't get the plots. She ended up watching, leaning back in her chair, sipping her tea.
[Open! Welcome to hear the flowers performing parts from moddable musicals.]
It could have been worse. The plants were rehearsing some kind of musical dramas, and a few of the songs weren't too bad, even if Seivarden didn't get the plots. She ended up watching, leaning back in her chair, sipping her tea.
[Open! Welcome to hear the flowers performing parts from moddable musicals.]