fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers, Wednesday

It wasn't often these days that Peter had to use his natural gifts. He could, sure, but even the latest invasions had been pretty mild, and he hadn't had to resort to superhuman speeds or feats of strength or shapeshifting.

Next week was Valentine's Day, and he owned a pan-dimensional flower shop.

Today would see Peter growing a new arm or two, lifting as many flowers and vases and pots as inhumanly possible, and doing his best to get them all put together yesterday.

If it wasn't him, it'd be his employees, and he really didn't want to do this to them any more than necessary.

Covent Garden was open! Mind the...everything!