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fandomtownies2020-03-13 07:42 am
notarockharpist) wrote in fandomtownies2020-03-13 07:42 am
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Covent Garden Flowers, Friday (3/13)
Early in the morning, which was to say very shortly after she arrived at the shop, Yasha found herself taking delivery of a small shipment of flowers that looked for all the world like colorful little umbrellas.
"But -- I don't think we were expecting these?"
The delivery person shrugged. "Hey, I didn't order 'em. Ask your supplier; I'm just the one who brings 'em from there to here, y'know?"
"... sure," a somewhat beleaguered Yasha said finally, and just signed for the delivery and took it. The delivery person looked nervous and like they just wanted to get out of there before she bit their head off or something, which wasn't about to happen but Yasha figured it was easier for her to just give them the relief of getting out of her presence than it was for her to try and reassure them that she wasn't going to try to snap them in half or anything. That never really went well, and half the time just made things worse.
And now she was trying to look up what kinds of flowers these were, because she'd never heard of or seen them before anywhere, and not having much luck there.
But they were pretty, and came in a nice variety of different colors, so regardless of what they were, Yasha was just going to start using them as the main component of a few new arrangements. She was getting better at that than she was at making tea, anyway.
[OOC: I just made those up because of the date. The only really umbrella-shaped flora I could find in a quick search were mushrooms. But they were pretty. Open, though!]
"But -- I don't think we were expecting these?"
The delivery person shrugged. "Hey, I didn't order 'em. Ask your supplier; I'm just the one who brings 'em from there to here, y'know?"
"... sure," a somewhat beleaguered Yasha said finally, and just signed for the delivery and took it. The delivery person looked nervous and like they just wanted to get out of there before she bit their head off or something, which wasn't about to happen but Yasha figured it was easier for her to just give them the relief of getting out of her presence than it was for her to try and reassure them that she wasn't going to try to snap them in half or anything. That never really went well, and half the time just made things worse.
And now she was trying to look up what kinds of flowers these were, because she'd never heard of or seen them before anywhere, and not having much luck there.
But they were pretty, and came in a nice variety of different colors, so regardless of what they were, Yasha was just going to start using them as the main component of a few new arrangements. She was getting better at that than she was at making tea, anyway.
[OOC: I just made those up because of the date. The only really umbrella-shaped flora I could find in a quick search were mushrooms. But they were pretty. Open, though!]