Seth was having a rough couple of months. His little floral shop that was in best spot in town. A new shipment of flowers were coming in today and he almost felt like this might be the last flowers coming in. He adjusted his scarf and unlocked the door of his small shop flipping the sign over to "open". A sighed escaped his lips as he turned on the power. He glanced at the clock. "New friends are coming in 10 minutes," he said quietly in his scarf. He was talking to the plants. Happily, he hummed and went behind the counter waiting for the truck. Lucky for him, the truck arrived early. Quickly, he went outside to the truck. "Sir, where do you want them? And w-," the man started questioning him and trying to hand him something to sign. "I'll unload them," he said shortly and sternly then took the pen and signed off.