Preparing for the Funeral [FI YES TAH]

[freshwatertaffy]

*Shirley and Philia shuffle along the streets of Werites Beacon, slowly making their way to the florist's as they talk about silly things like barettes and bowties-Sure, they still feel bad about the whole lol funeral thing, but..Look at their haidos. Of course they put things on the backburner when things like that come up

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[freshwatertaffy]

*They enter the door in front of them, only to find the room pitch black.

A ghastly chuckle.*

Uhuuhuuhuu..

...?

[freshwatertaffy]

*clung to, curiously looking on as she pats Philia's back to comfort her*

Who's there?...

Ohoohoo..heehe..fufu..

*lights suddenly switch on, revealing a moderately attractive, thinly built blond man in his twenties with glasses*

[freshwatertaffy]

*Shirley's eyebrows twitch, looking a little annoyed at the man with the green apron for this trickery* ..Emir.

Hola, Chica~!

*The man, apparently named Emir, Twirls and winks, posing for the trio of ladies as Shirley looks on, surpsingly not phased by this*

[freshwatertaffy]

*Emir notices how distressed Philia is-he daintily tugs a woven, golden rope extending from the unreasonably high, dizzying cieling-the red curtain bordering the once small room raises, revealing several painstakingly crafted displays, cases-chilled, heated, whatever you could even begin to imagine-house flowers from even the dankest, most uninhabitable places in the world.

Emir clicks his heels as he's suddenly standing in front of Philia, grinning like an absolute lunatic*

Tell ya what, Chica! Since I gave you such a scare, You can choose whatever flowers you want without charge. No matter how expensive!

*He winks confidently, completely willing to back this unreasonable offer up*

[summoner_ninja]

...
(He reminds me of a seriously flamboyant Zelos.
...Which I guess is just Zelos in a good mood.)

[freshwatertaffy]

You get some too, sweetie!

[summoner_ninja]

...Uh...just let Shirley pick them out for me...

[freshwatertaffy]

*over on the other side of room, rummaging through cases*

Can I make a suggestion, honey?

[summoner_ninja]

S-sure...

[freshwatertaffy]

*Emir places his hand on Sheena's shoulder, guiding her over to a case of flowers with subdued color*

Darling, I can tell what kind of girl you are with the flick of an eyelash. *he says confidently, waving his hand*

[summoner_ninja]

...What's that supposed to mean?!

[freshwatertaffy]

*with his hand still on her shoulder, he taps a finger*

Sweetie, Sweetie- calm down. It's not a bad thing- I can just tell. Now, come with me

*He opens the case and picks out a handful of purple flowers- not tellin' ya which just yet- and leads her to a case with vibrant colors, orange, red, yellow- anything you could imagine!*

[summoner_ninja]

(Well...I do like them...)

...Well, if you can 'tell,' then you should be able to pick what I'd like.