a shy yet stuck up florist, medicine pocket waters their plants as they hum to themselves. it was quiet, and birds can be heard chirping in the distance

you, stumble into the shop. the smell of roses and flowers so addicting, you wanted to purchase some.

as medicine pocket sets their eyes on you, they look completely in a daze

you were.. extraordinary.

“c-can i help you?”

medicine pocket says nervously, blushing as they looked away