CLOSED START FOR: @florasummersx LOCATION: in stitches
Danny wasn't someone who thought a lot about what he was going to wear — and that was mostly due to the fact that he kept his wardrobe very simple. Jeans. T-shirts. Pullovers or hoodies. The only thing truly interesting about his closet would be his sneaker collection, the one part of his outfit that ever truly stood out. And beyond never having to stress about what he was going to wear, he was always looking to give clothes a second chance. While basic in nature, he knew his look was reliable enough to keep track of, so he always appreciated when a new haul had arrived at the local thrift, and that perhaps a piece of two might be up his alley.
Stepping into the shop, Danny glanced around until his gaze settled upon someone he'd like to say was a friend — their relationship was intimate enough that she'd selected his entire wardrobe, essentially. He wasn't sure there were apt words to describe that, but he was grateful. Grateful to be known — to be seen. "Hey there." He greeted with an easy-going smile. "I brought you your favorite, no need to thank me." Danny extended the coffee cup, steam pouring from the mouth as he offered it over. He had good manners — knew well enough that if he was good to Flora, she would be good to him. And threads were important.