fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers; Tuesday [07/17].

Astrid had spent...no, wasted...forty-five minutes, nearly an hour of her time there at the shop trying to search every nook and cranny for the source of the meowing she started to hear about half-way through her shift. She was convinced that maybe some momma cat had sneaked in and found some nice warm spot underneath a rhododendron or something to have her kittens, but nope. It was just an arrangement of cattails and pussy-willows toward the back of the store.

She was honestly a little mad at herself because of course that's what it would be.

And hopefully Peter wouldn't mind that she left the shop briefly to get some milk to pour into a saucer and offer to them, which worked well to quiet them down.

God damn this place.

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