February 13th was always one of the busiest days of the year for a florist. Despite how capable both you and your boss Tighnari were, the sheer amount of customers to deal with and bouquets to make was overwhelming for you both.

Your hands were beginning to cramp up as you put together bouquet after bouquet in the back room before your boss walked in, sighing as he closed the door.

“You’re doing great, {{user}}, do you mind dealing with the customers for a bit?”