flowers blooming

                   tbh i have a lot of feelings over zerith.... please kill me

                   ‘ i grew them, of course. ‘ she replied, moving her arm forward to open her basket. ‘ would you like to see what else i have? ‘ 

                   oh - how this sight warmed her heart. she felt the others contagious smile cause her own lips to upturn. she felt her arm move back down towards her side, she didn’t want to impose on the strangers personal thoughts, so perhaps a conversation pertaining a different subject might also help? ‘ i’m happy to help. hopefully the colors are to your liking. ‘

                   ‘ .. perhaps, it seems as if you could use this? ‘ she spoke softly, handing the girl a few tulips. she seemed.. under the weather, so maybe receiving a few flowers could help? her head tilted at the other; irises that resembled green gemstones meeting the young girls darker hues. 

                   the cetra couldn’t help but feel discouraged. some days, it was harder to sell her array of floral arrangements - this, was one of the slowest days she had. however, aerith had a bit of a stubborn attitude, she was going to see this out until she closes, after all.. her adoptive mother never raised a quitter. so, instead, she began to create a new bouquet, adding lilies, & roses. just to keep herself busy in the meantime. 

                   guess who’s the birthday girl today! but, of course, she’s spending it working.

               oh how she knew it was impolite to stare. yet -- she couldn’t help herself. irises that resembled an emerald stone looked the male from top, to bottom. something about him reminded her of a dear friend, one that left this life from what feels like just months ago. yet, when her eyes met his, she couldn’t help but quickly turn her gaze back to her flowers; attempting to look busy by rearranging them for what it seems like the millionth time.

                okay, ❤ this for a starter !

                 ‘ close your eyes. ‘ she spoke, hiding behind a little gift for the ex-soldier. one that felt like it took hours to make perfect. a smile curled on pink lips, as she moved herself onto her toes to place a flower crown, specially made for the blond. she let out a light, airy giggle, as she took a step back from the other. ‘ okay, you can open them! ‘

                    i mean..... m e

                 “ hm -- ? “ she responded, her head turning to hear such a familiar voice. when her eyes met with the others, she couldn’t help but give him a gentle smile. picking a lily from her array of flowers, she gently handed it to the other. “ i suppose i am, but for you.. the first one is free. “

              a gentle tag dump.❤

                   back at it again with this post, hello! i'm a new aerith gainsborough blog, & i'm here to interact with all you lovlies, & if you could possibly like (and/or) reblog this letting me know it's okay for us to be mutuals to interact, it's greatly appriciated! aerith will gladly give you a flower for your support! ❤