flowers and coffee.

[longwinded]

[Even when John is off the clock, he is really on the clock. In Rose's mind anyways. His latest mission while he just happens to be around is to go two blocks down to the local floral shop to pick up the flowers for the shop this week. Rose would usually be the one to do it, however; she was already rather busy today. So John takes the short walk down to the floral shop himself.

Once he is actually inside the shop he takes a moment to appreciate the beauty of the plants. Hey- no one is up here anyways. Might as well look at all the pretty roses, lilies, and tulips. He might have actually forgotten his original goal in all of this.]

Comments

[knightime]

God, you're so fucking pretentious. You're those assholes that come fifteen minutes late with coffee aren't you?

[He scoffs a bit.] I'm free tomorrow night, if that's what you want to know.

[longwinded]

Fifteen minutes late and Rose would fire my skinny ass. Rest assured I won't be late tomorrow night.

[Yes, he did just accept that offer.] What time should I be here?

[knightime]

She wouldn't. She'd just make your life a bit hellish.

Eight. Give me time to not smell like dirt and fertilizer. I can sit in front of my mirror comparing which dress to wear even.