The door to the flower shop opened carefully, as if the man entering didn't want to just fling the door open and hit something by mistake. The young adult male that stepped through the door looked around the flower shop slowly as he reached up a black gloved hand to remove a pair of sunglasses that seemed rather high class and expensive, which was kind of odd since he appeared to be wearing just an normal black hooded jumper and a pair of blue jeans. For the moment, he was just looking.
“I’m coming!” she called from the back as soon as she heard the bell jingle, alerting her to the presence of a customer.
Ino materialised from a door behind the counter, heaving some large clay vases to the front and placed them just out of reach before returning her attention to her newest customer.
“Welcome to Yamanaka flowers, how may I be of help?” she inquired with her usual, salesgirl smile pinned to her face, however, as soon as she spun on her heel and actually laid her eyes on who it was, her smile faded and she simply stared, puzzled.
She had never seen this man in the village before, and she had certainly never seen those clothes either. Ino was quite knowledgeable on fashion, and that get-up certainly wasn’t preferred by people in the Land of Fire, let alone Konoha.
He looked terribly out of place in their shop, but a customer was a customer.
“How can I help you?”
