"You don't need to say thank you." On the way back to where she left her flowers, she stops by the table to lay her hand upon his head. "Neil is my friend. I'm happy I can help him."
After a moment, she returns to the counter. A little bug has crawled out of the elder flowers; carefully, on her finger, she gives it a ride to the door.
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Date: 2016-04-09 04:02 am (UTC)After a moment, she returns to the counter. A little bug has crawled out of the elder flowers; carefully, on her finger, she gives it a ride to the door.