Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180404040922/@comment-26108027-20180416030512

Dodie chats with a few of the customers in the downstairs flower shop before pulling her simple black apron on and getting to work.

Jack would notice Dodie through the flower shop window, laughing over her shoulder as she sets out delicate arrangements in the window display. She's showing much more... Skin... Than she usually does, out of that stuffy school uniform or cold-weather outfit. Her shorts and tank top fit right in among the flowers. She's so radiant, the bruises on her arms and legs are barely noticeable.