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[skidrowseymour]

Seems like all New York is going to Mushnik & Son's for their floral needs. Sometimes Seymour likes it - time spent working is less time thinking. Other times - when the dreams keep him up all night, for instance - Seymour doesn't

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[f33dm3]

Audrey lets out a long sigh. "What a day. Seymour, would you mind locking up for me? I'm all in."

[skidrowseymour]

Seymour glances at her. People at Milliways have been talking to him about courage lately. This is it. Hopefully it'll lift her low spirits.

"Just a minute, Audrey. I want to show you something." He ducks into the back room, heart pounding.

[f33dm3]

"Can't it wait 'til tomorrow?"

[skidrowseymour]

"It won't take long," Seymour insists. What girl doesn't like it when a guy follows her advice? "I've been shopping for a new wardrobe, like you told me to, and--"

Seymour steps back into the main part of the store, proudly wearing a black leather jacket.

To partly excuse his idiocy, when Seymour bought it he was thinking OMGcoolestjacketever!, not dentist. When Seymour thinks about Scrivello, he doesn't remember the jacket or the motorcycle. Just the blood.

"Ta da!" He puts his hands on his hips, chest thrust out in a pose. "Whaddaya think?"