Write something that takes place in: the flower shop.
Pretty good first day back at work. Other than the smoke that arrived around 9 this morning and hung around for the rest of the day. More wildfire smoke from south of the border, apparently.
Today is my seventh wedding anniversary, so I grabbed some flowers for my lovely wife on the way home from work. Going to try to have a proper date with Kat during my next set of days off.
It's going to be a hot week. Not thrilled about that, but at least I'll have air conditioned offices to clean every day. I walked into Town Hall this afternoon and was like... yeah, I'm just going to stand here for a minute and enjoy this.
"I need a bouquet of flowers, fast."
"What's the occasion?"
"What? What does it matter?"
"Well, we carry different arrangements for different circumstances. You know, birthdays, anniversaries, promotions, funerals. That sort of thing."
"Don't care. Just pick one and I'll take it. Quickly, please."
"I'm... I can't... I'm not really comfortable with that! What if it's completely inappropriate?"
"That's not your concern! Come on, man! Flowers! Pronto!"
"Fine, fine. I just don't understand why you can't tell me what they're for..."
"You really want to know?"
"... have I not made that clear?"
"Fine. Just remember that you asked for it."
"I'd say I very nearly demanded it!"
"They're for my girlfriend..."
"Aw, that's sweet!"
"... to apologize for getting her mother pregnant."