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[Morning: 851 Goldberg]

[In the early morning, Olivier sits on the porch waiting for the delivery from the milkman. Today, she will take responsibility for drinking the milk. Not that she really wants to, but if it kills her, then that's one less day in this truth-forsaken place.  And, if any of her houesmates challenge her, she will ask them if

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Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

[Karin happens to have stopped into the flower shop to conduct actual business, but it somewhat alarmed by the violence with which a certain florist is going about her work. Clearing her throat softly, she ventures forward. Everyone has been acting strange lately, of course, but...]

Pardon, are you alright?

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[She looks at the counter and deliberately sets down the scissors with a loud 'clank'(not trusting herself with them), then looks back up at the customer.]

Is anyone in this town alright?

Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

Not especially. I suppose it's relative in this case.

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[She smirks, that was a good enough answer.]

The milk this morning was utterly pain free. What're the odds of that? Were you looking for a specific arrangement?

Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

[Karin forces a smile, as she has done so often since coming to Mayfield.]

At least that's something. Oh -- well. Though it sounds ridiculous to say so out loud, especially with what's going on, something cheerful. Something with daisies or sunflowers, maybe?

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[The mention of daises makes her decide she wants to plant some in her yard. Daises would be quite useful for her plans. She glances around to the cooler with pre-made arrangements.]

There is a small one with sunflowers and yellow Viking chrysanthemums. Did you want it in the vase, or as a bouquet?

Afternoon, action.

[nibelungprelude]

That sounds lovely. A vase, please -- I'm hoping to brighten up the kitchen with it.

[Hopefully it will distract people from all the scorch marks left in there on a regular basis.]

Re: Afternoon, action.

[flowers_suck]

[That makes it easy on her. She makes her way around the counter and pulls out the vase of aforementioned flowers. Back at the counter, she ties a (somewhat sloppy) bow around the neck of the vase with a shimmery yellow ribbon.]

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