Covent Garden Flowers, Thursday

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Covent Garden was utterly normal today. Its own variant of it, anyway. The radio was on some kind of a Dropkick Murphys best-of binge, and some of the flowers were softly humming along to it.

And when Octavia opened one of the cabinets behind the counter, she found three oranges, just sitting there.

Yes, completely normal by Covent Garden standards. At least Octavia was set for a snack break, now.

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