Co*ven[indecipherable]t Garden Flowers, Thursday, 2 April
What do you get when you combine a cranky umbrella-wielding shopowner and a couple of particularly-dessicated zombies?
You get this:
And a sign in the window reading:
Covent Garden Flowers
Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.
Now hiring for Wednesday position. Dead creatures need not apply.
___
[OOC: Agh, late, eaten by work. Open! Dead creatures, however, as mentioned above, need not apply.]
You get this:
And a sign in the window reading:
Covent Garden Flowers
Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.
Now hiring for Wednesday position. Dead creatures need not apply.
___
[OOC: Agh, late, eaten by work. Open! Dead creatures, however, as mentioned above, need not apply.]