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fandomtownies2018-09-13 11:34 am
okteiviakom) wrote in fandomtownies2018-09-13 11:34 am
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Covent Garden Flowers, Thursday
The flowers had mostly quieted down. Perhaps they knew what was best for them, because Octavia wasn't really a classical music kind of person, whether performed by flowers or not. It reminded her of the Mountain Men, more than anything else. And she didn't want to think about them.
Occasionally, there were faint, trumpet-y sounds from far corners of the store. Other than that, it was quiet. Except for after Octavia's lunch, and even then, the cracking sound was only happening in her mouth.
... Look, Pop Rocks were fascinating.
[ooc: Open!]
Occasionally, there were faint, trumpet-y sounds from far corners of the store. Other than that, it was quiet. Except for after Octavia's lunch, and even then, the cracking sound was only happening in her mouth.
... Look, Pop Rocks were fascinating.
[ooc: Open!]