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fivel stewart & she/they / genderqueer ‷ watch out , FLORENCIA MORRISON has crash-landed into roswell !! they look twenty-four years old and celebrate their birthday on march 7th. they are from san diego, california, reside in neptune ave and are currently working as the owner of the stalk market florist. one thing you should know about them is their parents are big-shot lawyers in california‷

#idk do i tag it again #i untagged the last one so why not #roswellintro

LOCATION: owen’s 25th STATUS: closed / @aliisms

florencia was NOT a drinker by any means, but there were a few people who could convince them to do it. unfortunately, alex and ali were some of those people and they happened to be the hosts of this very function. and because they were not much of a drinker, it didn’t take very much for them to be completely drunk. so here she was, on the dance floor with ali, giggling like a maniac. “i’ve already told you, i can’t dance!”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#aliisms #owens25th

* KAI

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐒 𝐊𝐀𝐈, it’s hard to ignore it. they never ignore his texts, either, and that’s because they both know they REALLY NEED IT if they’re asking the other to meet up. it happened once, after a party they both found themselves in – they talked for a WHILE, about things kai didn’t even talk to his own friends about, and then it just never stopped. something about florencia was just comforting for him. IT WASN’T LONG before kai began to wonder if he should ask, or let them process whatever it was they were trying to say to him. but eventually, she spoke. kai turns his head over, and flo continued to look up – he may not be the smartest, but even he could tell that this was way BEYOND an ex friend, whatever it was. “you wanna talk about what happened? when you saw them?” he asks, still playing and picking at the grass beneath him.

“not particularly,” they say before turning to look at kai. “i dropped a vase. a really nice one, too. i’m lucky i’m the boss or it’d come out of my paycheck,” they attempt to joke. she knows she’s lucky kai is willing to listen. not like they hadn’t done their fair share of listening. kai was always telling them that there were some things he’d never really said out loud before. florencia had always been good at secret keeping, mainly because she didn’t have many to share secrets with. she doesn’t even remember the circumstances of the night she met kai or how she even ended up at the party they had both attended. still, sometimes she felt kai was a gift from god himself. a bit of a high pedestal to put the other one on, but he came into her life at just the right moment. he knew all about their feelings of inadequacy compared to their brother and the immense pressure they felt to meet their parents expectations. not to mention the big ol’ STALK MARKET secret they’d been keeping. the fact that she was indeed not an actuary residing in roswell. whether he understood or not, kai always made it so easy to just BE HONEST. something she’d been struggling with her whole life. “then i tried to pick up the pieces with my bare hands, hence...” the reveal of their hands. “not my best move.”

#the best trait out there #modern day steve and robin methinks #except shes nothing like miss buckley #◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#yoshifm

* SURAJ

“Uhm,” Suraj thought hard about the last time they had seen one of them, what it looked like, maybe some other characteristics that they couldn’t really remember. “There were… little antennes growing out of the center… and I think the center was a little pin, but very light pink.”

“okay, is it possible you’re thinking of a yellow hibiscus? five petals, not super pointy, but they’ve got the stigma, which is probably what you mean when you say antennae... i mean, that’s my best guess?” she folds her hands together. “please tell me i’ve got it.”

#i love guess who flower edition #◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#suraj s dream

* ADAM

“Oh? And what exactly do you do for work?” he asked. “Ahh the fancy ass car. Yeah it’s done and ready to go.” he explained, walking over to the keys to grab to return to her. “Not much wrong with it. simple things but tell your brother to be more careful or next time his damage will be more severe or unrepairable.” he added, walking back to her and held up the keys.

“uh, i’m a florist! flower arrangements and all that...” florencia, he definitely knows what a florist is. “but i’m sure you know that.” they chuckle at his description of their brother’s car. “yeah, that, um, that pretty much sums him up. FANCY and NOT AT ALL CAREFUL.” that and a dash of nepotism that helped him get to where he was now. florencia couldn’t complain too much, seeing how she also benefited from the money he made. “i’ll be sure to tell him, but i can’t guarantee it’ll stick. might just have to add you to my speed dial,” she jokes as she takes the keys back.

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#adamdawsxn

* ENDER

it was pathetic , really . she wasn’t sure what made her so unlovable but clearly something must have been wrong , that turned away any potential lover before the thought of being a lover even began to bloom . was she desperate ?? well , she wouldn’t go as far as that , but if she was alone for a few more weeks , months , years , she might very well admit it . “ you know me better than i know myself , flo – i asked avi today whether we could get married if we didn’t have anybody else by forty . desperate times call for desperate measures and it’s getting dire over here , “ it was funny , for now , but being the invitee to weddings without a date was beginning to wear thin , “ maybe we do need our own version of the oscars . the enders . there’s a ring to that ; book out a gathering hall and we’ll make it work . “

“OH DARLING... i was just joking...” florencia reaches out to gently pat ender’s head. “i see we’re losing progress fast. i think it’s time we get out of this bookstore and get you in front of a mirror so you can remember WHO THE HECK YOU ARE.” of course, florencia was no stranger to the feeling of loneliness. they could argue it’s been a familiar feeling since their childhood, seeing how they never seemed to fit into the role their family wanted them to. and love... well, florencia had always been hopeful but never expectant. her first and so far only boyfriend had been some guy back at stanford that she didn’t really keep in touch with, and it wasn’t like she had any prospects here in roswell. “the enders is a pretty decent name. way better than the flo awards. some people may get the wrong idea about the event we’re hosting.”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#enderbaptista

* ASHER

“I THINK I WOULD’VE GOTTEN FIRED FOR FLIRTING WITH THE HOUSEWIVES,” he points out with a light chuckle, relaxing back in his seat. He’d probably do it out of sheer boredom with the tedious work and routine. Flo’s reaction wasn’t surprising to him, but it brings a grin to his face. “It’s just a quick lay. I’m not telling you to befriend or date them.” But things like that came easier for Asher, whose norm was to have flings with women here and there, rather than form an actual connection with any of them. Given he was constantly on the move and his time in specific cities tended to be unknown, relationships weren’t a good idea, but he did have one or two that were short and unmemorable during that time. “Oh yeah? You’re a good, respectable Catholic girl? Is everything I’m saying scarring you?” He chuckles again. “Probably not, because I think you deserve nothing but the best; however, hooking up with someone for one night is just for fun and then you move on, you know.”

“you know, that’s EXACTLY why i think your ratings would be so high. you don’t think they’re bored at home just waiting for their pool boy to show up? i’m sure they’d be so excited to see you walking up the drive.” his next suggestions are typical asher suggestions, meaning they’re very NOT FOR FLO suggestions. “yes, and you know how often i partake in modern day HOOK-UP CULTURE. you know me, i just can’t get off tinder. you’re known for practically ripping the phone out of my hand!” she was hoping their words would really paint the picture of how ridiculous asher’s idea was. “you know, as good as one can be. sunday mass, confession, never taking the lord’s name in vain... so, yeah, maybe just a bit. i do talk a lot about you to the confessors who happen to be stuck listening to me.”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#ashercxmpbell

* ELLE

“ OH NO. i think i saw the movie once it left theaters, just because a friend wanted to. seeing it in theaters and everything definitely wasn’t on my radar. ” elle wonders if she’s being TOO defensive about not liking fifty shades of grey. “ but, uh, i think fans of the book really liked the movie ? ” she offers, as if to make herself sound a little better. “ but seeing it with strangers in a theater… that’d kinda be like watching porn together. ” which some people might like, but… no thanks. “ i promise, they’ll be no fifty shades-esque books, ” elle laughs. “ or if we do have a month of that, you can always skip it. you work at the florist shop, right ? ” she thinks she’s seen the other person around before.

florencia lets out another laugh as the other describes the potential theater experience seeing fifty shades of grey when it originally came out. to this day, they’d never seen it-- and they didn’t want to. it didn’t seem appealing in the slightest. but, perhaps florencia was just vanilla. “yeah, uh, i’m sure they did. but you’re right, seeing it in a large group with other people just sounds... well... yeah.” they had just turned eighteen when the movie came out, so many of the girls they were obligated to spend time with went to see it as one of their first legal R-RATED movies. they always tried to get florencia to go, but lucky they could always say they had homework to do. “that’s reassuring. i can definitely make time for it, then.” her smile lights up even more when elle mentions the stalk market. “yeah! that’s my shop, actually.” they hated to say outright that THEY OWNED IT, but they were also proud of the achievement. of course, a lot of it couldn’t be done without her brother. he really did a lot to help her stay afloat. but, she was proud of the way it’s grown. “i’ve seen you at the antique store. i, uh, i go there sometimes to get little gifts for my mother.”

#not this essay omg #◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#ellesfm

* MATTY

matty is not friends with her , but has seen them around . specifically , hand in hand with his latest infatuation , lilac xiao . thus , when they ask for help , he doesn’t hesitate . “ are you after psychological horror or supernatural horror ? ” a pause for he places the disney movies he carefully picked ( for a movie night with his girls ! ) under his arm , glancing at the horror options . “ or maybe a slasher ? ”

he’s one question in and he’s already stumped her. if she can recall, edwin simply stated ❝ GET ME A GOOD HORROR MOVIE. ❞ whatever that meant. he should have known they weren’t the best person for the job, but florencia running errands for him was nothing new. “uh... psychological, i think? those are usually the, uh, the more tension filled ones, right?”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#mattysfm

* ALEX

“𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐘? it seems like the years have really, unfortunately, americanized me. but it’s not like being a brit is any less embarrassing these days – maybe i’ll choose another european city to fake being from.” he says with a nod of his head. alex nudges them playfully, “so what are your suggestions for the name, then? what does that face look like to you?” he asks for their suggestion, gesturing towards the ferret.

“i just think it’s an interesting choice when PRINCE FERRY is right there.” if they were being honest, they didn’t know much about the english monarchy. perhaps it was better that way. “i think milan is totally in right now.” at least, that’s something lilac would say. “i mean, who says it has to be cleverly punned after a celebrity? aren’t some of the best names the most confusing. like, EGG or CELERY or something?”

#fun fact i have a friend w a cat named egg and another friend w a cat named mcdonalds sprite <3 #◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#httpalexm

* CHIBA

Chiba made a move to look back inside. “What were you expecting?” he asked. “I mean… it’s not exactly the building’s facade that will give away anything you won’t find inside,” he added. Not to mention the place’s reputation. “The music gets louder with the month however, which could also be me ageing.”

she lets out a laugh. he’s got a point. “you know... i’m not, uh, i’m not exactly sure what i was expecting. i’ve got a friend who works here who is always begging me to come and visit.” this was the last thing they would ever do for alex. “don’t worry, i also think it’s plenty loud in there. and some may say i’m at my PRIME age-wise.”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#chibanao

* LUNARA

“——— oh well…” it was awkward ( admittedly it was partially her own behaviour making it a bit worse than it already was ) and luna didn’t know how to deal with that when all she knew about being around flo was comfort and understanding. she thinks it’s an advantage that they aren’t looking at her, she can take that as a breather and actually ENJOY the view of the different flower displays. “i like sunflowers and roses but… hm, i think a combination of white and soft tones of purple would work BETTER for the color scheme in my r-” it’s the hiss that snaps her attention back into her old friend and she frowns when she catches the sight of blood. “WHY would you pick that up with your hand?” they search through their bag for some alcohol wipes she always carries and she swears she put some band-aids in there last week but they’re nowhere to be found. “here… don’t let it get infected.”

lunara’s question feels HARSH. it’s been so long since they’ve had a decent conversation, florencia can’t even consider the fact that it may be out of worry rather than judgment. “i didn’t want to keep you waiting too long?” they can’t remember where the broom is is a better and more accurate answer. however, if you’d asked florencia where they lived while lunara was in the room, they’d probably forget that too. they drop the glass in their hand into a nearby trash bin before standing up and slowly approaching lunara. gosh, how EMBARRASSING. she takes the small packaged wipe and rips it open with her mouth before pulling the wipe out and placing it over the cut. she slightly winces in pain, trying her best to conceal it. it’s embarrassing to be vulnerable in front of lunara, something they had been a lot in their last interactions. it was especially embarrassing to be weak in a place where she was supposed to have home advantage-- HER OWN PLACE OF BUSINESS. “uh, thanks...” florencia is sure she doesn’t deserve their kindness, and she almost says that out loud. “i can definitely get you something white and some soft tones of purple...”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#lvnaras

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#◜ ◦ * i know i’m acting a bit crazy . ∿ musings * ◦ ◞#q.

* SURAJ

This was too many questions about details that Suraj couldn’t exactly recall. “Maybe it wasn’t four leafs,” they said, just to be sure. “Uhm… four petals.” They thought for a moment. “They’re like,” they made a gesture with their hands, using their palms as a cup and pushing their fingers out. “Pointy….”

florencia scratches the back of their head as suraj struggles to describe exactly what it is they’re looking for. “uh...” she furrows her brows further as she watches suraj try and recreate the shape with their hands. “pointy... anything else you could give me?”

#flo probably having at least 6 flowers pictured in their head meanwhile im playing w google like :standing_woman:#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#suraj s dream

* ADAM

Adam quickly made his way to the bag, “Oh no no, you’re good.” he slips on his shirt and made his way over to them. “Sorry about that. I’m not usually shirtless at work, please if you can forget what you saw. wouldn’t be good business for me.” He chuckled awkwardly. “How can i help you?” he asked, wanting to change the subject in hopes that he didn’t make them feel uncomfortable. He had to keep a mental note that this wasn’t his home and he needed to be more careful.

“no, uh, it’s alright!” their eyes are still closed as they try to navigate this conversation. “i get that. probably wouldn’t be the best for my business to be walking around shirtless either,” she jokes. possibly a bit dangerous, too, with all she had laying around. definitely not as dangerous as being shirtless in an auto body shop, though. as soon as he asks what they’re in for, they assume he’s fully clothed and make the risky move of opening their eyes back up. “uh, i’m here to check on my brother’s car? his name is edwin morrison? he drives an audi of some sort... can’t exactly remember the exact model.”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#adamdawsxn

LOCATION: a patch of grass behind the roswell town hall building STATUS: closed / @yoshifm

florencia is the one who sent the initial SOS text that led to them laying in the grass behind town hall at borderline 1:30 in the morning. she’s always grateful for kai’s company and is always lucky he’s awake when she needs him. still, they’ve been laying here for about five minutes and she has yet to say anything. “my college best friend in back in town,” they begin, trying to really figure out what to say. “we haven’t spoken in awhile...” years. they look at the bandages on their hand from trying to pick up glass just to avoid eye contact with lunara. “seeing them wasn’t easy.”

#◜ ◦ * people say what they wanna say . ∿ conversations * ◦ ◞#yoshifm

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#◜ ◦ * i know i’m acting a bit crazy . ∿ musings * ◦ ◞#q.

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