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.]

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[knightime]

Young people don't really come in here unless they're in need of last minute flowers for their date. [Whoever just spoke to John had a moderately thick, Southern accent as he spoke.

Dave had just came out from the back, which wasn't really a office so much the nursery behind the flower shop. He was carrying a bundle of carnations that he set on the desk for cutting and wrapping.] You don't really look dressed for that though.