A nod.
She fixate it upon her waist, now waiting to see the transformation beforehand.

Well, isn’t that sweet? Excuse the pun.

〝 Isn’t it a bit cold to be wearing that, @jillthesandwich.bsky.social? 〞

〝 Thanks, uh… hey, are you alright? 〞

She was rather concerned by the subtle change of expression.

〝 Tulips, preferably in yellow. 〞

She walk around the shop, arms behind her back, just observant and curious.

She’d look on at him, suspicious of his motives, but moved this to the side, and refrained.

〝 Yeah? And do you like me especially? 〞

〝 I’d love to. 〞

No hesitation that time; she loved to design.

〝 This is one customer who needs her flowers. 〞

She hoped he didn’t mind the mess too much, having gotten out of a storm herself.