Seivarden Vendaai (
1000yearstoolate) wrote in
fandomtownies2018-05-19 08:38 am
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Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday
That holiday was over, which was nice, but Seivarden had had a bad week, and her flower arrangements just wouldn't turn out the way she wanted. Muttering colourful Radchaai curses under her breath, she repeatedly had to attempt every order she tried to get done.
"Yes?" Why did customers have to call today.
"No, you can't get it today. Next week." Peter could sort it out.
"What do you mean, better service? I'd let you know that service depends on actually order things on time and not the same day as your aunt's 70th birthday.... What? Aatr's tits, who are you?"
At least she'd make an effort to be polite. If the person complained, she'd explain this to Peter.
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"Yes?" Why did customers have to call today.
"No, you can't get it today. Next week." Peter could sort it out.
"What do you mean, better service? I'd let you know that service depends on actually order things on time and not the same day as your aunt's 70th birthday.... What? Aatr's tits, who are you?"
At least she'd make an effort to be polite. If the person complained, she'd explain this to Peter.
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