fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers; Tuesday [02/26].

Hopefully, there wasn't a whole lot of things that Astrid was expected to do that day at the flower shop; she came in intending to get a good amount of stuff done, especially since she'd had a week off, but she'd also intended to finish up on her letter to her mother about the trip in between those tasks, too. And that letter, quickly becoming a grand and illustrated manifesto as Astrid took her brain and wrung it like a sponge, spilling out everything she'd so attentively absorbed onto the paper, swiftly took over everything else.

It wasn't exactly easy going; words were always harder than pictures, and there was a small mountain of crumpled up reject pages at her elbow. The flowers might be a little neglected today, but at least she knew the letter would be ready to drop off to be mailed by the end of her shift.

...probably.

It had to be perfect.

Covent Garden is open!