#mpxangela;

[mpxayden]

❛ don’t worry, i can handle this. ❜

He walked into The Flower Mill just in time to see the owner trying to load boxes of ingredients in their places. The other staff were busy serving some customers, and so Ayden felt weird just to stand there as a regular and watch while she was working on the task.

"Well, I mean, sure I believe you can handle it, but four hands would be more efficient than two in this case, don't you think?" He offered with a friendly smile, as there was no harm in doing something nice to others, even though they did not even know each other's name.

[alicemp]

❛ just because someone stumbles and loses their path, doesn’t mean they’re lost forever. ❜

Alice looked at this pretty owner of the Flower Mill, smiling. She was half way through a hot mocha, a drink she might never know if she had enjoyed in the past, when the talk went deep and her mind was geared up for a challenge.

"What does that mean to you then?" She asked Angela, patiently and with a mild smile, "If that doesn't mean they're lost forever, then it means they will always get back to their first path?"

[lioxmp]

“If they want to hurt you, they’ll have to go through me.”

"That's very kind of you, ma'am," Lio flashed a light, somewhat apologetic smile at the lady who was probably the owner of the flower shop he had just barged in.

After taking another minute of observing the outside from the shop's glass windows, as he was sure there was no sign of danger lurking, Lio finally allowed himself to relax, letting out a quiet sigh in relief. Most of the time, the son of Sekhmet would choose fight over flight, but on this particular low-energy night, he did not wish to have yet another wound on his already battered body.

To the kind shop owner, he apologized, and the soft smile remained intact on his face. "I'm sorry if I startled you, it's all okay now. Guess it was just me being a bit paranoid."