fandomtownies | Covent Garden Flowers, Friday

All right, so Yasha's latest walkabout had taken a lot more time on this end than she had intended (and it was all for the best that she'd missed out on a few things in the meantime), but at least as soon as she realized what day it was, she headed straight for the shop without even stopping to drop her things off at the hotel.

She did, however, take a few minutes to find someplace outside where she could hang her cloak once she realized that some of the plants were starting to wilt just a bit if she got too close to them, then washed up as best she could in the break room and propped the front door open for some extra air.

So... hopefully nobody (and no plant) would be too put off by the aroma of slightly damp road-weary barbarian?

It was nice to be back among all the flowers, though. Whatever world she'd been on didn't have much in the way of greenery. She'd missed this more than she'd ever care to admit.

[[Hi, I... exist? Totally open, if inevitably SP. I'm really rusty at existing. And forgot for hours that hitting Post is a thing...]]