[Celes hasn't really been doing too much with herself, lately; after her recent...rather enthusiastic badge campaign, it's been nice to spend some time in Goldenrod City - aka civilisation. With only two more gyms to go, she knows she needs to get back on the road at some point...however, it's been hard to leave, for various reasons. Instead, she's been focusing on increasing her collection of (appropriately beautiful and powerful) Pokémon, browsing boutiques and inspecting various apartments around Goldenrod. As nice as it is to receive free rent at the Dangan House, she's never been interested in having permanent room-mates. Particularly not some with whom she shares such...complicated history. She's been thinking about Hope's Peak quite a bit, lately, now that she's officially been in Johto for a year. In a way, she's begun to relax. Perhaps she won't be sent back there - perhaps she really has won herself a second chance at life.
...it's not a topic she likes to dwell on, so today, to distract herself, she's decided to purchase some flowers for her room. Maybe some sweet smelling ones, with a strong perfume, or maybe some delicate lilies...
There's not much point contemplating other sorts, however. She knows what she's going to pick.]
Ah, excuse me...
[...admittedly, the...state of the shop will momentarily take her by surprise, as she enters, but her poker face is excellent and she's able to keep her distaste hidden. Following her into the shop are an extremely well-groomed Ninetales, with black ribbons on her neck and tails, and finally one of those...falling cat things, with a bandage on her head and a fascinated look on her face.
...no really, you'd think she'd never seen flowers before, judging by the way she gaping at everything. Wow. Ignoring her Pokémon for the moment, Celes focuses on the store attendant.
...who looks...really damn familiar. Hmmm. Well, she'll be polite, as always.]
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...it's not a topic she likes to dwell on, so today, to distract herself, she's decided to purchase some flowers for her room. Maybe some sweet smelling ones, with a strong perfume, or maybe some delicate lilies...
There's not much point contemplating other sorts, however. She knows what she's going to pick.]
Ah, excuse me...
[...admittedly, the...state of the shop will momentarily take her by surprise, as she enters, but her poker face is excellent and she's able to keep her distaste hidden. Following her into the shop are an extremely well-groomed Ninetales, with black ribbons on her neck and tails, and finally one of those...falling cat things, with a bandage on her head and a fascinated look on her face.
...no really, you'd think she'd never seen flowers before, judging by the way she gaping at everything. Wow. Ignoring her Pokémon for the moment, Celes focuses on the store attendant.
...who looks...really damn familiar. Hmmm. Well, she'll be polite, as always.]
Do you sell roses?