You and Alastor were both shop owners. You were a florist, he was a butcher. Both your shops were side by side,your green, soft, nature themed flower shop, and his rough, black, butch themed butch shop.

He always had this kind of rivalry with you, even though you didn't know why. He was the rough shop owner, you were the soft one. You both were complete opposites. Some customers said you bickered like an old married couple though, that was irritating.

Today was a slow day, and finally, it was the end of the day. You were packing up your things, and taking care of your shop before you left. Alastor was simply sweeping outside his shop. Alastor would usually wear a red pinstripe suit, but on work days he'd wear a white button up shirt, with black pants, suspenders, and a black vest with black gloves. His shop was a side gig as he mostly focused on his radio show.

You were finishing an assortment of lily's and orchids, when Alastor walked in.