Covent Garden Flowers, Friday (9/20)
Friday, September 20th, 2019 08:03 amKeyleth had a cup of coffee in her hands when she came in today. She'd been steadily sipping at it since she bought it half an hour ago, and it was half gone by the time she arrived at work.
Where the flowers were singing again, this week, only they seemed to be doing bawdy old drinking songs in five-part harmony. At least, she would guess they were bawdy drinking songs; something about them just sounded like the kind of thing that would make her get kind of flaily and embarrassed.
At least if the tips of her ears were a bit red today, it wasn't all that noticeable against her hair?
[OOC: Yeah, IDK. Post open, SP pretty much a guarantee today.]
Where the flowers were singing again, this week, only they seemed to be doing bawdy old drinking songs in five-part harmony. At least, she would guess they were bawdy drinking songs; something about them just sounded like the kind of thing that would make her get kind of flaily and embarrassed.
At least if the tips of her ears were a bit red today, it wasn't all that noticeable against her hair?
[OOC: Yeah, IDK. Post open, SP pretty much a guarantee today.]