Hoshi was really trying to be grumpy, but it was proving to be tough. For one thing, there were vases of flowers at either end of the front desk and the flowers were singing to her. There were also flowers coming out of the drawers, in the cabinets, and the janitorial closet.
As long as they weren't singing anything sappy, Hoshi figured she could put up with them.
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Today's Special
Creamy Potato Miso Soup