[He couldn't help but be curious after a while. Before, he just figured she was gathering something to make potpurri or just to keep in a jar or something like others have. But twigs and stems interwoven perked his ears and he'd found himself staring.]
[By about her fourth attempt, he checked left and right before quietly making his approach and hunkering down. First impressions were important, he reminded himself. He had to speak up before he was called a creep or thought he was here to take this chick's money or something.]
no subject
[By about her fourth attempt, he checked left and right before quietly making his approach and hunkering down. First impressions were important, he reminded himself. He had to speak up before he was called a creep or thought he was here to take this chick's money or something.]
Uhh... you makin' a crown, or...?