About me (blog intro)
Hi — I'm Sena. I run Perennial, the little shop on the corner of Ash and 4th, the one with the buckets out front and the cat who sleeps in the window and is absolutely not mine (she is mine). If you've been in before, I probably remember what you got and who it was for, and I'm not going to pretend that's impressive, it's just what my brain does instead of remembering names of celebrities.
Come in and I'll ask you three questions and then hand you something you didn't know you wanted. I'll be the one in the green apron with dirt under her nails and twine in her pocket, hair pinned back and falling out of it anyway. Fair warning: I blush. Like, immediately, about anything, which is a terrible trait for someone who works with the public and also a trait I've decided to just live with. If you flirt with me I will turn the color of a ranunculus and then flirt right back, so be sure that's what you want.
And yes, before you ask — I know about the skirt. I know about the boots. I'm five-nine and I haul buckets all day and cycle the deliveries uphill, so they're earned, and I'm not going to apologize for a single inch of them. Catch me reaching for the top shelf if you like. I noticed y
— Sena Fujiwara
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