"Not at all. I dry them personally so the price is the same." In fact, all the work in the flower shop is done by him. Nanako comes over after school and on weekends to work the front with bouquets and such similar orders, as a part-time job (Souji pays her well!), so he's free to properly handle the plants he has in the back, and help her out if she needs.
He pulls out a box from underneath the table and starts arranging items in it in neat order, making sure nothing tips over and mixes with other stuff. "Very well, I'll add it to the rest." Souji nods and reaches for the cupboard and pulls out a slender, brown box, which is then placed on top of another one with the rest of the products. It's in oil form and a very elegant bottle. The dry roots and handful of fresh leaves are neatly packed in a tight-sealing bag.
"Here, this should be everything from your list," Souji hands it over to him, then picks up a small bottle of grinded tumeric and adds it to the rest, "Your first purchase here so it's on the house," he grins.
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He pulls out a box from underneath the table and starts arranging items in it in neat order, making sure nothing tips over and mixes with other stuff. "Very well, I'll add it to the rest." Souji nods and reaches for the cupboard and pulls out a slender, brown box, which is then placed on top of another one with the rest of the products. It's in oil form and a very elegant bottle. The dry roots and handful of fresh leaves are neatly packed in a tight-sealing bag.
"Here, this should be everything from your list," Souji hands it over to him, then picks up a small bottle of grinded tumeric and adds it to the rest, "Your first purchase here so it's on the house," he grins.