And I... oh, no, no, no, don't say things like that! I... that's...
[ Hold on a moment. There's a distinct sound of something knocking on wood, along with a quiet, nervously muttered knock, knock, knock, knock as he does, in fact, knock on the wood of whatever pew he's probably sitting on back in his chapel in an attempt to dispel that absolute curse Augustine just wished upon him, whether he meant to or not. ]
...okay... that's just. Just don't say things like that, okay?
[ What a weird man Bruno is. Uh, anyway. He clears his throat awkwardly and does his best to put their conversation back on track. A flower boutique! ]
Oh, I think it's a nice idea, actually? I'm no good with plants myself but I do like flowers. I had a niece who could grow them, any kind of flower, just think about it and point and, boom, flowers. There were always so many flowers around the village because of that.
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[ Hold on a moment. There's a distinct sound of something knocking on wood, along with a quiet, nervously muttered knock, knock, knock, knock as he does, in fact, knock on the wood of whatever pew he's probably sitting on back in his chapel in an attempt to dispel that absolute curse Augustine just wished upon him, whether he meant to or not. ]
...okay... that's just. Just don't say things like that, okay?
[ What a weird man Bruno is. Uh, anyway. He clears his throat awkwardly and does his best to put their conversation back on track. A flower boutique! ]
Oh, I think it's a nice idea, actually? I'm no good with plants myself but I do like flowers. I had a niece who could grow them, any kind of flower, just think about it and point and, boom, flowers. There were always so many flowers around the village because of that.