fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers, Friday (1/25)

Keyleth didn't recognize the song the flowers were humming today, but it was awfully catchy and after about an hour of work she was humming along with them and occasionally conjuring the sound of a trilling bird to add a bit of a flourish to the music. She was trying her hand at a floral arrangement; the color combination was good, although it was much less neatly assembled than most arrangements tended to be since she was trying to recreate some natural combinations and not aiming for something that would be neat and symmetrical.

Still, she druidcrafted a few extra tiny flowers to add into the mix for a little more flavor, decided it was good as it was getting, and made a round of the shop to make sure all the rest of the plants were in good shape and not in need of water.

Tickles, who'd leapt up onto her shoulder while she worked on the arrangement, was now riding around on Keyleth's head, seemingly content to hang onto the antlers on one side of her circlet as long as it meant Keyleth would reach up to pet it every now and then.

[OOC: Post open, I am dead of this week's CR and also apparently extra obsessed with Into the Woods this week, pings may be slow.]