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{guns and roses} lyla&alice

“Thank you. ♪ I like your name as well — very lovely.~” Lyla blushed lightly a shade of rosy pink, indistinguishable underneath the sunshine. She has started to genuinely believe that merely engaging in conversation with an individual can reveal their true colors, or at least lower their walls. Alice may not follow through with the claims affirmed by her neighbors. And for the first time, it would be acceptable. Everyone deserves an opportunity to prove themselves to hold kindness.

“I love the weather when it’s not too cold and not too hot — just right. Though I must agree, the warmer weather is more comfortable and the availability of flowers to grow is more diverse. ♥” Her tension building formerly inside her shoulders finally relieved, arising a newfound comfort in the woman of power’s intimidating presence. “Ah, yes! I sell flowers, flower seeds, bouquets — things like that. I hope to start selling flower crowns and other floral decór and accessories.”

“Would you like to come inside for a little bit? If you aren’t busy, of course — I understand someone in your position has lots of work to do, yet a break can never hurt anyone. ♪”

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She seemed very sweet, almost to a fault. Alice couldn't help but look down upon her. Those types of people were best stepped upon, or put to work on menial tasks. It had worked well for her this far.

"Oh yes, for sure. It would bring more people to you, yes? And keep you busier and more profitable for more inventory." The other woman relaxed and Alice couldn't help but smile to herself. "Well I'm sure if the customers keep coming then I'm sure you'll be able to expand your shop." She placed her hands on her hips, and her eyes stayed on the shop itself. It could be improved, but it was very quaint.

She was so polite and Alice gave her a smile. "I'd love to, actually. If it's not an inconvenience to you. I'm not the only business owner that has a busy schedule and things to do, I'm sure. Your store looks very cute."

#TSxLyla

The Haunting || OPEN

The sun was just setting on Funland and Alice was looking over the start of the Halloween decorations. They had started late this year, so she ensured everyone worked a little longer and much harder than normal. She wouldn't have anybody slacking off.

"Hey! Put that a little higher! We only want light to come through the face and the bottom!" She called to a man on a ladder, setting up the jack-o-lantern light covers.

She tapped her pen off of her clipboard, eyeing the newly set up haunted house as she slowly walked over. That was the biggest item on the agenda for the day, and as the owner, she was always left to ensure it was set up right. Why couldn't it have been put up sooner? Maybe when the sun was still up?

Alice winced, seeing the lights flash inside. It was always the hottest attraction on Halloween, but every year she dreaded going inside. Just as she took her first step, she felt a tap on her shoulder.

Jumping a million feet in the air, she let out a little shriek. "What have I said about sneaking up on me?!" As she turned, confusion replaced the anger. "Huh? You don't work here."

#TSxOpen

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{guns and roses} lyla&alice

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To be fairly honest, the pleasant pinkette unanticipated a response from the epitome of confidence in human form. Lyla respected the efforts she made forth genuinely replying to her simplistic question. She placed her decorative watering can aside and brushed traces of dampened soil off her hands prior to approaching the woman standing yonder on the trail. None of the Flowerbud residents seemed to give Alice a chance, legitimizing their reasoning by her company’s intentions to build an amusement park atop another village. Like they say, ‘Everything is not what they seem.’

“My name is Lyla. This my flower shop — Hearty ♥ Lyla.” She extended her flashy arms in order to emphasize the cozy little building sitting nearby. “… Isn’t this beautiful weather we’re having? It sure compares to the summer heat we had this year. ~♪”

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The woman seemed simple enough. She appeared friendly, but Alice wasn't entirely sure what to think of her. "Lyla? That's a nice name," she said with a nod. The woman already knew her, so it was no use in introducing herself.

"It's cooler. Much nicer, I have to admit." And with the cooling weather, the tourists slowed down until the upcoming holiday. It gave her a chance to catch up and take a breather once in a while. "I have to admit, I think I prefer the warm weather," she commented.

The CEO looked at the building behind the woman, examining it closely. "It's a nice shop. What exactly do you sell?" she asked.

#TSxLyla #this is really bad #I'm sorry

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{guns and roses} lyla&alice

“Lalalala. ♫” Lyla harmoniously sung while she watered her blooming chrysanthemums. Coincidentally, a flock of blue birds and butterflies fluttered nearby in symphony with the musical notes. She heartily appreciated them keeping her company as the dashing pinkette swayed amongst the stemming flowers. Although the majority of people view this as another chore captivating one’s time, the cheerful florist sought this opportunity to engage in her favorite craft — floriculture. During her temporary stupor inside her lost wonderland, her scattering oculars pinpointed the sight of, whom she considered, the raven.

Alice. And she was coming closer. Lyla paused momentarily in dull shock, until she returned to reality and continued her daily activity. It would be impolite and alienated behavior for her to say absolutely nothing — passerbys were always acknowledged. Finally, the prideful and apparently arrogant leader of the Funland corporation arrived in front of the shop; she smiled widely and offered a generous wave in her direction.

“Good afternoon, Alice. Are you doing well?”

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Here she was. Flowerbud. That's where all the people fled to, wasn't it? No matter. She was here strictly on business. Her head raised high and her long strides gave off the intimidating air, despite her height. With the recently completed amusement park, it was time she moved on to another project. Just what...? Well, she wasn't entirely sure.

The blob of pink hair definitely caught her eye. It seemed familiar. Oh well. She must have passed someone who looked like her before. She paused to try and pinpoint, but the woman had waved to her. She knew her name? Oh, of course. Why shouldn't she? Everybody knew who the CEO of the biggest and best corporation was, right? Right.

"Good afternoon. I'm fine. And you are...?" she asked casually, clear indifference in her tone.

#TSxLyla

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Is your brain giving you the silent treatment today?

#alice muse #quotes

Like anyone you met so far?

She scoffed. "Not really, to be honest. I do appreciate that girl though...Dana? Darcy? D-OH! Dia. Yes. Her. She speaks my language...most of the time." She shuddered, musing back on their previous encounter.

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What's your favorite color?

"I like green a lot," she said simply.

#Anonymous

Did you ever use your underlings for "services"?

"Services? Such as what? Coffee runs and photocopying? Of course." She seemed passive about the question, but her mind stayed on the select few that remained in her company she assigned to do a bit of cleaning within other growing businesses in the area.

#Anonymous

Would you like to touch the butt?

"Which bum would that be?" she asked, clicking her pen a few times as she thought.

#Anonymous

Eyes or Smile?

"On myself? Eyes without a doubt. On others? Smile. It makes them appear more complete and it looks better when people come into the office and take small tours to find my employees smiling."

#BELIEVE IN A SMILING GOD #Anonymous