Sohalia
Pacifist Plaza was perhaps one of Sohalia's favorite places in the city. It was always bustling and busy, filled with vendors yelling and shoppers bargaining. Soh loved to sit and watch as much as she liked to wander and explore. Today, though, she was wandering, window shopping in and out of the many stores in the plaza. Every once in a while, she would pick up a piece of clothing or jewelry that caught her eye, but for the most part, she was content simply to look.
It was the first time she'd noticed the little plant shop, and she entered eagerly enough despite the humidity. She'd always liked plants, and kept several of hardier varieties in her shop and apartment. It was difficult, given that she traveled frequently, but she'd managed a few succulents. Perhaps she'd have to hire someone to come and water her plants while she was away. Then she could expand her range.
In any case, she was eager to explore what the shop had to offer - at least until she saw who she assumed was the shopkeeper, who was dressed in very little in the way of a shirt. It reminded her of swimming lessons with Tal, when she'd been so distracted that she'd hardly even been able to complete her task of teaching her friend to swim. With a faint flush in her cheeks, she cleared her throat. "Excuse me," she said, studiously keeping her gaze from wandering over the strange man, "But I'm looking for some plants. I travel quite a lot, so I need something low maintenance. Do you have any recommendations?"
It was the first time she'd noticed the little plant shop, and she entered eagerly enough despite the humidity. She'd always liked plants, and kept several of hardier varieties in her shop and apartment. It was difficult, given that she traveled frequently, but she'd managed a few succulents. Perhaps she'd have to hire someone to come and water her plants while she was away. Then she could expand her range.
In any case, she was eager to explore what the shop had to offer - at least until she saw who she assumed was the shopkeeper, who was dressed in very little in the way of a shirt. It reminded her of swimming lessons with Tal, when she'd been so distracted that she'd hardly even been able to complete her task of teaching her friend to swim. With a faint flush in her cheeks, she cleared her throat. "Excuse me," she said, studiously keeping her gaze from wandering over the strange man, "But I'm looking for some plants. I travel quite a lot, so I need something low maintenance. Do you have any recommendations?"
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
