[Sampo peruses his own stock for a moment, determined to make a really nice bouquet for his latest and cutest customer. If you can't date a guy because your first impression makes you seem like a dweeb, the next best thing is to give him a reason to keep coming back to your store so that you can look at his handsome face. It'll kind of be a little bit of torture, having Gepard stop in and knowing that he's out of Sampo's league, but hey. What's life without a little pain?]

[He really did get a nice shipment of hydrangeas in this morning. He drops the roses off in their display, then gets a few bunches of purple hydrangea to start off. Maybe he's onto something with the lilac, he's got some white lilac in stock to go with the purple. It'll be a dramatic bouquet, but that's not always a bad thing.]

I'm lucky, really, that I just have to sell the flowers and I don't have to grow them! [Sampo laughs and considers the rest of his options-- a little feverfew? Some myrtle for greenery?] And, hey, when you tattoo them, that means you've made flowers that last forever, right?