Re: [Flower Shop: Sam & Dawn]
Sam was kinda flighty, yeah? Even before any of this weird shit in this weird town, and she would probs believe anything if it was said by someone she trusted. Maybe that was naivete, but Sam was hella sure any naivete she possessed was left in a tenement-turned-tower in Jersey. She wasn't that kid anymore, the one that had looked down from her shitty apartment window and imagined a life with a prince charming named Al. That kid was dead, and this undead girl was left in her place. And, yeah, she was probs wrong about all of it, about the naivete and who she was, but Sam wound never be introspective. Life was lived with a heart on her sleeve and immediacy. She didn't think, huh? She never would. This was her, and she would probs believe every bit of a fairy tale story if someone told it to her.
But, then, yeah, maybe she was crazy too.
And crazy was listening about the flowers. She'd never thought about flowers in her entire fucking life. Cris wasn't about flowers, and no one she'd been with before was either. And her rents would think blooms were a huge waste of cash, huh? So, yeah, nah, Sam didn't know shit about flowers. "Ok, yeah, then not irises. She'd be emo if the dogs died, and Iris is emo enough without dead dogs, huh?" She knew her sis. Iris would be all MY FAULT! MY FAULT! I CAN'T LIVE WITH YOU ANYMORE, MANNING, FOR I HAVE BUTCHERED YOUR BELOVED DOGGOS. So, yeah, no irises. Though it was kinda fitting, huh? Iris' namesake being kinda toxic only sometimes.
Those daisies were pretty. They were pretty in the way Sam liked things to be pretty, yeah? They were SIMPLE. Colorful but without being snobby, and she nodded. "Yeah. Those. In all kinds of colors, yeah? I don't care if it's loud. I'm loud." Gap-tooth and unapologetic smile, and she was absolutely there because of Leo. Yeah, yeah, she loved Iris and she was sorry she couldn't see her new niece in person, but she woulda sent something painted or welded if it wasn't for needing to scope out Dawn.
She rolled her eyes. "He's a boy, huh? The yelling probs meant he liked you to begin with, but that he didn't know how to tell you. Boys are kinda stupid a lot." The sage girl nodded, like she was an expert on stupid boys. "Some of us are prickly a little. I know I don't seem like it, but I'm kinda a bitch if I'm pissed, so I guess that evens it. But, yeah, our bro Shane is like Leo. Joey was kinda like him too. Hella prickly and acting all like they don't have any soft spots or like anything. It's protective," said the baby sister, and then she smiled that megawatt smile, sun eclipsing in all its pleasure and accompanied by bouncing feet. "WELL, he said you were his girlfriend, and that he harassed you at first because you were neat, and that you were kinda stressed about the rabies because you love animals. Which, yeah, is pretty caring and observant for one of my brothers, huh? They aren't real good with the romance shit as a rule. Just wait until you meet Lou." She rolled her eyes.