CATNIP KARTH. (stoutheart) wrote in emillion, |
A flower shop. That took Cressida by surprise, and it showed in her initial bewildered expression and the shake of her head. Liking flowers was one thing, but to open up a flower shop? She hadn't expected that, not something so-- business-like. Definitely not flowers, either.
And in a matter of seconds, her somewhat healed mood fell again as she realized she actually knew so little about Drake. They were friends, but what could she say about what he liked or didn't, how he saw the world, why he'd ever become a Councillor? She didn't know where he lived, about his dreams, what he enjoyed eating-- she didn't even know how old he was.
Faram above, some friend she was.
Despite the drop in mood, she put on a smile. "That would be nice. When does he think he's going to retire, though?"