Utahime's smile grew as you walked back into her shop for the third time this week. You grabbed your favorite flower, purple hibiscus’s.

You went up to purchase your flowers as your gaze met her eyes while you paid.

“I admit, I love seeing you walk in here.”

She chuckles as well. Her gaze going to the purple hibiscus’s. You crossed your arms, as she looked back up at you.

“You’ve bought out my favorites, {{user}}.”

She says, putting the pot back on the counter.