The early autumn wind brushes your face as your fresh-out-the-closet boots click and clack along the cobbled sidewalk. You haven't walked this way in a (text-colour:#1a4872)[[while]<extraTime|], and definitely not this early.
The sun breaches the rooftops to meet your sheltered eyes as you reach the front door of the flower store.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ //Gleann Bláth//], reads the sign hung beside you, creaking as it sways. You remember painting the words so carefully with your sister(text-colour:#1a4872)[[ a couple summers ago.]<extraPaint| ]
You lift your arm to check your watch, //07:32//. It's early still, your shop doesn't usually open until at least 8 anyway.
[[(Tutorial) A quick coffee couldn't do any harm, right?->Coffee Shop]]
[[(Skip Tutorial) No, I should start as I mean to go on, I can spend the extra time cleaning.->Open Store D1]]
(click-append: ?extraTime)[, at least 3 months to be precise]
(click-append: ?extraPaint)[ The paint could use some touching up. You add it to your mental to-do list.]
(set: $coffeeTutorial to 0)(set: $coffeeTutorial to 1)
You turn your back to the door and resume your walk to the nearest café. You remember a new place that opened about a month ago just across the plaza, owned by a couple (text-colour:#1a4872)[[about your age]<extraSchool|].
The warm smell of roasted coffee beans and cinnamon encapsules the café. All the furniture seems to be some combination of (text-colour:#1a4872)[[red, orange, or brown.]<extraMood|] The shop is quite quiet with only a few tables by the window filled. It seems like they just opened.
[[I'd like to order some coffee->Order Coffee]]
(click-append: ?extraSchool)[. You went to school with one of them now that you think of it.]
(click-append: ?extraMood)[ They sure know how to establish a mood.](display: "Score")\
You lift the keys from your jacket pocket and struggle for a moment with the [wooden frame]<door|. The bell chimes as the door flings open. You stroll along the shop, smaller than it once felt, planting yourself in the stool at the register.
(unless:$coffeeTutorial is 1)[You pick up the (text-colour:#1a4872)[[newspaper]<newsInfo|] resting on the edge of the countertop (click: ?newsInfo)[. Today's date somehow, even though no one has been in here]. The autumn festival is coming up in 2 days,]
You dust off the displays and clean the front windows. Now, the most important decision of your day. Flowers. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The flowers you choose will change what kind of customers you will receive.] What Flowers should you display in the window?
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039975419484569610/hibiscus.png">
[[Hibiscus | Pink, Orange, Red ->Chelsea Opening]]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039977976776888320/pansy.png">
[[Pansy | White, Black, Yellow->Mags Opening]]
(click-append: ?extraDoor)[, otherwise known as: door]
(set:$daysRemaining to 2)A figure stands in front of you, way too loud and energetic for what was now 6:50 on a Thursday morning. You look up from your drink to see a(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ vaguely familiar face, long, curling, blonde hair] and the strangest of attire in every colour, even the shrimp ones.
What was her name again?
(text-colour:#147752)[[Annabelle?]<correct|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[Ashling?]<wrong|]
(set: _cont to false)\
(click: ?wrong)[
"Oh hi! uhmm... Ashling! it's been a while!" You let out more confidently than you probably should have.
"It's Annabelle! but close enough, I'll let you away with it this time" She replies with a wink, taking the seat facing you.
(set: _cont to true)
(replace: ?correct)[]
(replace: ?wrong)[(text-colour:yellow)[Ashling?]]
]\
(click: ?correct)[
"Oh hi! uhm... Annabelle! it's been a while!" You let out more confidently than you probably should have.
"You do remember me! Awesome!" She replies with a grin that ''must'' be hurting her cheeks and takes the seat facing you.
(set: _cont to true)
(replace: ?wrong)[]
(replace: ?correct)[(text-colour:yellow)[Annabelle?]]
]\
(event: when _cont is true)[
"It's so good to see you! let alone with a smile on your face. No one has seen you outside in months. I was getting worried, but alas! you seem to be just fine! with your... whatever coffee that is." Annabelle is twirling a spoon in her own drink, which you didn't even notice her bring over. "So.. I hear you're re-opening the flower shop. How do you feel about that?" News travels fast in this town.
(text-colour:#147752)[[Excited!]<select1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[Uncertain.]<select2|]
(set: _cont1 to false)\
(click: ?select1)[
"Excited! It's a new chapter in my life I suppose, a restart." You say with confidence and a half-smile before taking a sip of your coffee.
(set: _cont1 to true)
(replace: ?select2)[]
(replace: ?select1)[(text-colour:yellow)[Excited!]]
]\
(click: ?select2)["I'm not sure yet, I think it will take some time to settle." Your voice is a bit weaker this time, but inside you're still hopeful. Change is just more to deal with than you expected.
(set: _cont1 to true)\
(replace: ?select1)[]
(replace: ?select2)[(text-colour:yellow)[Uncertain.]]]\
(event: when _cont1 is true)[
"Oh well!" She continues, "You'll do great anyway! You've always been like an older sibling in this town, we're all here for you... oh! have you heard about the festival this weekend?"
[[Yes->Leave Coffee Shop]]
[[No->Festival Information]]
]Annabelle's phone begins to buzz on the table. "Oh! It's 7 already! I've got to get going. It was nice talking to you (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName], I wish you the best of luck with the flower shop!". She picks up her bag and heads on her way out the door, waving to the barista on the way out.
You finish your coffee and decide it's time to go back to flower shop.
[[Leave the Coffee shop->Open Store D1]] "Gosh (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName]! You //really// have been living under a rock." You nod in agreement. "Anyways, the autumn festival is in 2 days! And I heard they're doing a (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Local Hero] vote this year... could be a great way to promote the flower shop don't ya think?" You look slightly confused.
"You want me to run for Local Hero? And win? in 3 days? Not happening" You say with a strained chuckle.
"Come on! At least give it a shot. Just help people out, be their friend, you're good at that! Don't forget,(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ the people in this town remember everything. Everything you say will change how they see you.] Here, take this." Annabelle reaches across the table and leaves a (text-colour:orange)[small flower-shaped pin](text-colour:white)[.]
[[Add badge to your shirt->Equip Badge]]
[[Leave the badge behind->Leave Coffee Shop]](set: $badge to true)
(go-to: "Leave Coffee Shop")(display: "Score")\
Minutes before closing, the doors bell chimes again and in enters a young woman with (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[short rose pink-coloured hair and striking golden eyes]. She paces her way around the store, skimming each flower's description that lines the walls. After a few moments of watching her confused struggle you speak up.
"Hi, welcome to (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Gleann Bláth]! Is there anything I can help you with?" The woman seems startled by your sudden interaction, as though she hadn't noticed you were even in the room before.
"Oh- Hello! Sorry sorry, I'm just, I have a (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[date tonight] and I want to get her flowers but I don't know which ones are right... Could you help me?"
(text-colour:#147752)[[Sure, what type of person is she?]<choice1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[Roses. Roses are always a safe bet.]<choice2|]
(set: _t to false)\
(click: ?choice1)[
(replace: ?choice1)[(text-colour:yellow)[Sure, what type of person is she?]]\
(replace: ?choice2)[]\
(set: _t to true)\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 2)\
The woman pauses for a moment. She appears deep in thought. "Hm... well, we met online about a month ago and she has always been //super// eccentric and funny. very much a //life-of-the-party// type. Do you have anything that you think might compliment that?" You stop to think before disappearing into the backroom where you keep your flower catalogue. There's a few options to choose from. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[You pick up a few types and pack them into your travelling basket, heading back outside].
]
(click: ?choice2)[
(replace: ?choice2)[(text-colour:yellow)[Roses. Roses are always a safe bet.]]\
(replace: ?choice1)[]\
(set: _t to true)\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 1)\
The woman's face turns a little. "hm.. I don't agree in this case. I think she's very unique, and Roses are a bit cliché... I think. Do you have anything a bit more (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[unusual]?" You think for a moment before disappearing into the backroom where you keep your flower catalogue. There's a few options to choose from, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[You pick up a few types and pack them into your travelling basket, heading back outside. ]
]
(event: when _t is true)["I think I have some options for you here, what do you think?" You ask the woman, collecting together your jacket and basket. She checks the time and sighs.
"Agh... I don't know! Do you think it's warm in here? It's so stuffy...(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ I think I need to get outside to think clearly]. What's your (text-colour:#147752)[[name]<nameCheck|]?"
(click: ?nameCheck)[
(if: $playerName is 0)[
(set:$playerName to (prompt:"What is your name?","Sasha"))
]\
"oh! my name's (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName], sorry, should have mentioned it earlier." You chuckle a little at your own forgetfulness to introduce yourself. "I own the shop here, well, It's a family business, but I own it now."
"Cool!" Chelsea chirps out. "Let's get going then"
[[Go to the Café->Chelsea Coffee Shop]]
[[Go to the Park->Chelsea Park]]
[[Go to your house->Chelsea House]]
]](display: "Score")\
(display:"Passing Day")
A venerable looking woman with (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[salt and pepper hair and heavy lines above her forehead] walks through the door. She’s wearing a white set of trousers and a blazer, along with a yellow blouse. She’s talking on the phone as her eyes drift over the tables of flowers
“...well I don’t want to be in charge of this gig either! You think I used to dream about doing up halls for boring corporate circle-jerks who //couldn’t tell the difference between aureolin and ultramarine//?! Just pay the caterers now and put it on the company card”
She hangs up before approaching the counter
“I work with Desmond Co. Entertainment, we need (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[20 bouquets of flowers] for a venue ready by tonight. Can you get it done?”
(text-colour:#147752)[[Of course! But could you give me any more details?]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[That phone call sounded grim, is everything alright?]<opt2|]
(set: $clicked to 0)
(click: ?opt1)[
(replace: ?opt1)[(text-colour:yellow)[Of course! But could you give me any more details?]]\
(replace: ?opt2)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 1)\
"Of course! But could you give me any details? What kinds of flowers are you looking for.. What type of event..." You trail off before the woman buts in.
“It’s a corporate award ceremony, the room is relatively neutral colour-tone wise but has this lovely ornamentation on the ceiling and the lighting is…sorry.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ Can you just bring them around the back door and set one on each table?]”
]
(click: ?opt2)[
(replace: ?opt2)[(text-colour:yellow)[That phone call sounded grim, is everything alright?]]\
(replace: ?opt1)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 2)\
"That phone call sounded grim, is everything alright? Shitty boss" You ask with a tone of concern.
“Oh, yeah that was nothing. Don’t worry about it. I’m just (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[tired of having to constantly do other people’s jobs]. Hell, I’m probably tired of my own by now too, heh…”
]
(event: when $clicked is 1)[
The woman seems tired, and you can see her fidget with her fingers on the counter. You wonder when was the last time she slept.
“Something on your mind?” “You ask. The woman is taken aback somewhat, and pauses to think. The lines along her brow furrow deeper.
“Actually…yes. I wanted to go for a (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[walk in the gardens around the town square] today but this client popped up at the last minute and now I won’t have time and I… I was really looking forward to that walk. Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mags. You would be[…?]<nameCheck|”]
(click: ?nameCheck)[
(if: $playerName is 0)[
(set:$playerName to (prompt:"What is your name?","Sasha"))
]\
"oh! my name's (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName]! I own this place." You reach out your hand to shake hers, to be.. business-y you think. She takes your hand and shakes it. "Well then $playerName, How can you help me?"
(text-colour:#147752)[[How about you ditch the venue and go to those gardens together?]<opt3|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[I could stay back and hand deliver the flowers tonight?]<opt4|]
(click: ?opt3)[
(replace: ?opt3)[(text-colour:yellow)[How about you ditch the venue and go to those gardens together?]]\
(replace: ?opt4)[]\
(set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 3)\
"How about you ditch the venue and go to (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[those gardens] together? I've been meaning to see the Autumn bloom anyway." Mags' face perks up to your suggestion, a look of shock and consideration.
"Well... No I couldn't do that I'd be fired!" Her face twists in thought, "But.... No, that company would fall apart without me. I can take a day for myself. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Let's do it]." You nod in reply and head out back to pack your basket with some flowers. You make your way back to Mags while putting on your jacket.
[[Go to the Gardens->Mags Gardens]]]
(click: ?opt4)[
(replace: ?opt4)[(text-colour:yellow)[I could stay back and hand deliver the flowers tonight?]]\
(replace: ?opt3)[]\
(set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 1)\
"I could stay back and hand deliver the flowers (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[tonight]? Hang around maybe and (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[keep some company]?" Mags thinks for a moment,.
"Oh, that would be great actually. Certainly beat talking to those corporate suits... (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I'll catch you at the bar] after you finish." You nod in reply. "Sounds good!" Mags writes the address on the back of a business card she pulled from her pocket and places it beside the register before heading off with a wave.
[[Finish the order->Mags order]]]]
The days customers file in slow, as you had expected. Small sales and everyday plaza browsers. You spent the time playing(text-colour:#1a4872)[ [games]<extraGames|] on your phone and scrolling Twitter. Only the best ways to spend your time. (click-append: ?extraGames)[ such as Minceraft and Clash of Clams](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
"Would you like to grab a cup of tea? I know a small café around here." You ask Chelsea. She gives a nod in reply.
"That'd be great! If it's the one on the west of the plaza then thats where my date is! Gives me some time to get a feel for the place." You both arrive at the café, pushing through the door into the warm air. (if: $coffeeTutorial is 1)[It's a lot busier than it was last time, buzzing with conversation and the clinking of cups. The (text-colour:#1a4872)[[barista]<extraBarista|] gives you a wave as you and Chelsea move to find an available table.](click-append: ?extraBarista)[, the same one as before... this place must have very little staff,]
You drape your jacket on the back of a wooden chair while Chelsea goes to order some tea. She soon returns to the table with a teapot and two cups, pouring the contents into the cups one by one, filling the air with the sharp scent of peppermint.
[[Ask about Chelsea->Chelsea Info]]
[[Ask about her date->Date info]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 1)\
(display: "Score")\
"How does the park sound?" You turn and ask Chelsea. "Sure!" She replies and trots along behind you. You arrive at the small park just outside the plaza and sit at a bench.
"I'll be honest with you (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName], I'm really nervous about this date. I'm not sure if I have the nerves to go... we've only ever spoken online, what if she's different-- what if //I'm// different in person?" You turn to Chelsea.
"Well you won't really know that until you go, and if that's the case, then maybe you'll still like her-- or like her more in real life."
You reach into your basket to choose some flowers.
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039979848883507230/chrysanthemum.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Chrysanthemums], a flower of joy and optimism brimming with petals and warm tones. A loud presence with tons of life.
[[Chrysanthemums->Park Chrystanthemums]]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039981052879437954/carnations.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Carnations], a flower of fascination and admiration. Fluffy and soft in appearance, coming in pastels and rich reds. A much more subtle but powerful presence.
[[Carnations->Park Carnations]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -1)
(display: "Score")\
"So, where are we heading?" Chelsea asks as she follows along.
"My house, it's getting late and I'd rather go home." Chelsea stops behind you.
"I would like to stay in the Town Centre, but if you'd like to go home thats ok. I'll just get chocolates instead."
[[Go to the Café->Chelsea Coffee Shop]]
[[Go to the Park->Chelsea Park]]
[[Go home->Chelsea End Early]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -2)
(text-colour:blue)[You chose to end Chelsea's story early. She will remember this.]
[[Continue to the next day->Open Store D2]](set: $daysRemaining to $daysRemaining -1)\
(if: $daysRemaining is 0)[(go-to:"Festival Day")]\
(display: "Score")\
After strolling home for a long night's rest, you make your way back to the flower shop accompanied once again by the sunrise. You complete your daily routine of struggling with the old wooden door and burst into the chime of the doorbell.
You pick up the [newspaper]<newsInfo| resting on the edge of the countertop. The autumn festival is coming up in (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$daysRemaining days],
You dust off the displays and clean the front windows. Now, the most important decision of your day. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The flowers you choose will change what kind of customers you will receive.] What Flowers should you display in the window?
[<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039975419484569610/hibiscus.png">
[[Hibiscus | Pink, Orange, Red ->Chelsea Opening]]]<Chelsea|
[<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039977976776888320/pansy.png">
[[Pansy | White, Black, Yellow->Mags Opening]]]<Mags|
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/766053858115452930/1040677545445699633/aster.png">
[[Aster | Purple, White, Green->George Opening]]
(unless: $chelseaScore is 0)[(replace:?Chelsea)[]]
(unless: $magsScore is 0)[(replace:?Mags)[]](set: $playerName to 0)
You walk up to the counter, taunted by the fresh baked brownies and assortment of cookies neatly arranged in a glass display to the left of the register. You are met by a kind-smiled barista, the badge on his honey orange apron reads (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[//Kat//. ]
"Hello, welcome! What could I get for you?" He asks with a chipper-- somehow motivational-- voice that you can't help but reset your own face to a bubbly smile too.
You order a (text-colour:#1a4872)[[flat white]<changeCoffee|], your usual. You pay for your drink and begin to make your way to a table until-
"Oh, wait- could I get a (text-colour:#1a4872)[[name]<addName|] for your order?" The barista calls you back, a cup and sharpie in hand.
(set:_t to 0)\
(click-rerun: ?changeCoffee)[(set:_t to it+1)(replace: ?changeCoffee)[(nth:_t, "cappuccino with a shot of caramel syrup","an americano with milk","mocha with whipped cream","shot of espresso","flat white")]]\
(click: ?addName)[(set:$playerName to (prompt:"What is your name?","Sasha"))]
(event: when $playerName is not 0)["(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName]! Got it!" He scribbles your name onto the cup and turns to the coffee machine. You sit in the front of the café to enjoy the flooding sunlight and your drink is soon placed upon your table.]
(event: when $playerName is not 0)[(after:time + 2s)[...]]\
(event: when $playerName is not 0)[(after:time + 4s)[(text-color:red)[(text-rotate-x:11)+(text-rotate-y:343)+(text-rotate-z:342)[(text-style:"emboss","condense","tall")[CRASH!]]]]]
(event: when $playerName is not 0)[(after:time + 9s)[(go-to:"Meet Friend")]]
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
You reach into your basket and pull out a bouquet of oranges, purples, and reds, forming a spectacle like close to a painting.
"These are Chrysanthemums" You explain as you hand the bouquet to Chelsea. "They represent(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ joy and optimism]. They also just look... loud, in a good way! I may not know your person but I'm sure she'll appreciate these." Chelsea's face lights up as she takes the bouquet into her arms.
"Oh (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[they're perfect]! She'll love them!"
[[Keep Chrysanthemums->Park Too Cold]]
[[Swap to Carnations->Park Swap Carnations]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 2)\
(display: "Score")\
You reach into your basket and pull out a bouquet of pastel pinks, reds and blues, forming a cloud-like shape in your hands.
"These are Carnations" You explain as you hand the bouquet to Chelsea. "They represent (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[fascination and admiration]. They look soft and welcoming, a good ease into things I think." A smile is drawn across Chelsea's face. "Oh These are so cute! they'll be great!"
[[Keep Carnations->Park Too Cold]]
[[Swap to Chrysanthemums->Park Swap Chrysanthemums]](display: "Score")\
Chelsea shivers in the growing cold of the sunset. "(text-style:"wavy-underline","superscript")[BRRRR] I think it's time I get going, it's getting cold and I've to mentally prepare myself for later! Thank you for you help!" You give Chelsea a [smile]<extraSmile|. (click-append: ?extraSmile)[ and a small invoice docket for the bouquet]
[[Good Luck!-->Decrease Days]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -2)\
(display: "Score")\
You take back the bouquet. "Wait, I've changed my mind." You place them into the basket and instead pull out the bouquet of Carnations. They're much smaller and softer, with a pastel appearance. "Here! Carnations, they're about (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[fascination and admiration], quite sweet I think." Chelsea takes them into her arms with //less enthusiasm// than before. "Oh, awesome...!" She gives an overly exaggerated smile to you.
[[Continue->Park Too Cold]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 2)\
(display: "Score")\
"Wait! I've changed my mind!" You take back the bouquet of Carnations to Chelsea's confusion and place them back in the basket, pulling out the bouquet of Chrysanthemums instead. Chelsea's eyes immediately light up. "These are Chrysanthemums, they represent (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[joy and optimism], exploding with colour and life," Chelsea takes the bouquet into her arms.
"Oh (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[these are even better], She'll love them!"
[[Continue->Park Too Cold]] (set: $chelseaFriendship to $chelseaFriendship + 1)\
(display: "Score")\
"Are you new around here? I haven't seen you around before." You ask and take a sip of your (text-colour:#1a4872)[[tea]<extraTea|].(click-append:?extraTea)[ before promptly putting it back down as it's very much still hot]
"Well, I moved here about two months ago from the city. It wasn't really //me//, y'know? I much prefer the smaller town life here. Everyone seems to know eachother. I can't say I've seen you around either-- or ever even seen that flower store open before."
(text-colour:#147752)[[You must have missed me, I'm always doing something.]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[It was a rough summer, I mostly kept to myself.]<opt2|]
(click: ?opt1)[
(replace: ?opt1)[(text-colour:yellow)[You must have missed me, I'm always doing something,]]\
(replace: ?opt2)[]\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -1)\
"You must have missed me, I'm always running around doing something." You say, accompanied with a strained chuckle. You have never been particularly good at lying, or in this case stretching the truth. Chelsea gives you a strange look.
"Oh huh, matter of luck I suppose."
[[Offer flower suggestion->Give Flowers]]
]
(click: ?opt2)[
(replace: ?opt2)[(text-colour:yellow)[It was a rough summer, I mostly kept to myself.]]\
(replace: ?opt1)[]\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore +2)\
"It was a rough summer, I mostly kept to myself. I'm only really coming back out of my shell now. It's nice to see new faces in the town." You meet Chelsea's gaze with a soft smile. She nods almost knowingly.
"Oh I see, I'm glad you're back out here then! You've helped me a lot already."
(text-colour:#147752)[[[Offer flower suggestion->Give Flowers]]]
]
(set: $chelseaFriendship to $chelseaFriendship + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
"So your date, what's her name if you don't mind me asking?" You ask while swirling your spoon in the tea. "(text-colour:#1a4872)[Annie]!" Chelsea replies with an inspirational level of joy in her voice. "She's awesome, gives me butterflies just thinking about her!" You can hear Chelsea's legs swinging under the table, occasionally whacking off the furniture. "Has anyone ever made you feel like that?"
(text-colour:#147752)[[Probably not since secondary school.]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[All the time, I'm a bit of a hopeless romantic.]<opt2|]
(click: ?opt1)[
(replace: ?opt1)[(text-colour:yellow)[Probably not since secondary school.]]\
(replace: ?opt2)[]\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -1)\
"Probably not since secondary school, I try not to get too caught up in dating." You say, trying to sound so cool that you just looped right back down to 0. "Awhh you're so edgy. Try love a little more!" You shuffle in your seat a little.
[[Offer flower suggestion->Give Flowers]]
]
(click: ?opt2)[
(replace: ?opt2)[(text-colour:yellow)[All the time, I'm a bit of a hopeless romantic.]]\
(replace: ?opt1)[]\
(set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore +2)\
"All the time, I'm a bit of a hopeless romantic. It's nice to always be in love with something or someone, even just the sky or the world around you." Chelsea smiles and nods. "I agree! Life is too boring if you don't try to love it."
[[Offer flower suggestion->Give Flowers]]
]
(display: "Score")\
You reach into your basket to choose some flowers.
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039979848883507230/chrysanthemum.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Chrysanthemums], a flower of joy and optimism brimming with petals and warm tones. A loud presence with tons of life.
[[Chrysanthemums->Cofffee Chrystanthemums]]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039981052879437954/carnations.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Carnations], a flower of fascination and admiration. Fluffy and soft in appearance, coming in pastels and rich reds. A much more subtle but powerful presence.
[[Carnations->Coffee Carnations]]
(if: $chelseaFriendship >= 2 and $badge is true)[
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The badge Annabelle gifted you], it may not be a bouquet but it's helped you feel safer in your new journey. Maybe it can help Chelsea too.
[[Flower Badge->Coffee badge]]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
You reach into your basket and pull out a bouquet of oranges, purples, and reds, forming a spectacle like close to a painting.
"These are Chrysanthemums" You explain as you hand the bouquet to Chelsea. "They represent (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[joy and optimism]. They also just look... loud, in a good way! I may not know your person but I'm sure she'll appreciate these." Chelsea's face lights up as she takes the bouquet into her arms.
"Oh (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[they're perfect]! She'll love them!"
[[Keep Chyranthemums->Coffee Getting Late]]
[[Swap to Carnations->Coffee Swap Carnations]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 2)\
(display: "Score")\
You reach into your basket and pull out a bouquet of pastel pinks, reds and blues, forming a cloud-like shape in your hands.
"These are Carnations" You explain as you hand the bouquet to Chelsea. "They represent (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[fascination and admiration]. They look soft and welcoming, a good ease into things I think." A smile is drawn across Chelsea's face.
"Oh These are so cute! they'll be great!"
[[Keep Carnations->Coffee Getting Late]]
[[Swap to Chrysanthemums->Coffee Swap Chrysanthemums]](display: "Score")\
You place a couple euro on the table and rise to a stand, collecting your jacket and basket. "Well Chelsea, it's been nice talking to you but I have to head home now. Best of luck on your date!". Chelsea stands to embrace you. "Thank you for all your help today (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName]." She parts away.
"Who knew talking to a stranger could calm your nerves so much." You smile and say goodbye, heading out the door with a wave back into the chilly Autumn air, making your way back home.
[[Finish your day->Decrease Days]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 2)\
(display: "Score")\
"Wait! I've changed my mind!" You take back the bouquet of Carnations to Chelsea's confusion and place them back in the basket, pulling out the bouquet of Chrysanthemums instead. Chelsea's eyes immediately light up. "These are Chrysanthemums, they represent (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[joy and optimism], exploding with colour and life," Chelsea takes the bouquet into her arms.
"Oh these are even better, She'll love them!"
[[Continue->Coffee Getting Late]] (set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore -2)\
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You take back the bouquet. "Wait, I've changed my mind." You place them into the basket and instead pull out the bouquet of Carnations. They're much smaller and softer, with a pastel appearance. "Here! Carnations, they're about (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[fascination and admiration], quite sweet I think." Chelsea takes them into her arms with less enthusiasm than before.
"Oh, awesome...!" She gives an overly exaggerated smile to you.
[[Continue->Coffee Getting Late]](set: $chelseaScore to $chelseaScore + 4)\
(display: "Score")\
You reach to your shirt, removing the small flower badge that has been neatly fastened there. You hand it to Chelsea.
"I know it's not a bouquet, but I'd like for you to have this. It was a gift to me but I hope it might help your confidence." Chelsea holds onto the badge carefully.
"It's so pretty, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I love it]! Thank you so much for this, it means a lot to me. I'm sure it will bring me some extra luck for when I need it tonight."
(set: $chelseaBadge to true)
[[Continue->Coffee Getting Late]](display: "Score")\
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The day of the festival has come!] You wake up early and put on a nice outfit, (text-colour:#1a4872)[[jeans and a warm sweater]<outfitCycle|]. The air is crisp and fresh, but not too sharp on your lungs as you head outside. You turn the corner to the main plaza which has been decorated with flags and a small stage.
(unless: $chelseaScore is 0)[You see Chelsea standing across the plaza with another person with (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[long, curling blonde hair] in bright purples and blues and-//is that Annabelle?//. You never would have guessed her date would have been Annabelle, It seems things went well, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[they both look happy], (if: $chelseaBadge is true)[(text-colour:orange)[a small flower-shaped pin](text-colour:white) rests on Chelsea's jacket collar.]]
(unless: $magsScore is 0)[You see Mags running around looking for the nearest coffee truck, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[she looks happier than when you last saw her]. She has paint on her hands... I guess she picked back up the paint brush. (if: $magsJob is true)[She makes her way over to an(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ easel] she's set up near the back of the plaza. //is she live-painting the festival?//. I suppose the warm colours would make a nice scene.](else:)[She's complaining to some assistant about one thing or another, as somewhat expected.]]
(unless: $georgeScore is 0)[
(if: $georgeLoc is 0)[George sits on a bench at the back of the plaza, Sipping from a paper cup of some type of hot beverage. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[He seems content], the same as he was before. //He enjoys his life here// you think. His son can visit.](else:)[
You look around the plaza to see no sight of George. //He left quickly// you think. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[He'll be happy with his son]. Sometimes it is best to move on.]
]
[[Walk into the crowd->Award Ceremony]]
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(set: $daysRemaining to $daysRemaining -1)\(set: $magsScore to $magsScore +3)
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By the time the two of you arrive the sun has nearly set. The evening twilight paints the sky purple and orange and the trees sway gently in the breeze. Mags lights a cigarette. You walk in silence for a while, listening to the crunch of the gravel under your shoes. It’s cold. She doesn’t seem to notice.
“(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I used to come here a lot], you know. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[To paint]. I loved it too. I was good at it. I would lose entire afternoons just staring at how the sunlight filtered through the tree branches.”
She takes a drag.
“I don’t paint anymore. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I don’t have the time]..or rather. Maybe I just don’t have the energy. This gig takes so much out of you, you know? I’m always on call. And for what? To dress up the same venues for meaningless parties…”
(text-colour:#147752)[[Why did you get into event organisation?]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[You should try to paint more.]<opt2|]
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“I didn’t in the start. I’ve always had an eye for colour, and for detail. It used to be fun to use that to bring a room to life, but they made me dial back my ideas for being too extravagant…it’s just not fun anymore” You nod and sigh a little.
"I understand. I used to love making bouquet after bouquet with my Mam, but it's just me now, and it's always the same. I feel a sense of obligation though."(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ Mags gives you a pat on the shoulder before taking another drag].
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“(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[That’s easy for you to say]. All that downtime waiting for customers to walk in. I bet you read or sketch all day at that counter…I should. But it used to be so special and now. Now it just feels like another task to complete. Always more to get done…” You think for a moment. "Sorry, I suppose that was a little ignorant to say."
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The two of you come to a corner in the gardens. In front of you is a bed of wild flowers, set in a wooden container. Two rare ones catch your eye; they’re (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[far too special] to be growing among dandelions and daisies. You look back. Mags is staring at the low risen yellow moon. The cigarette has burned down in her hands. She doesn’t seem to mind. You get the idea to offer her a special flower. But which to pick?
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039984123311296542/peony.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Peony], a flower of success and prosperity, with full, delicate, and bountiful blooms. It’s strong hues give it a striking presentation
[[Peony->Garden Peony]]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039982820807954463/marigold.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Marigold], a flower symbolising passion and creativity. It’s many folds and rich orange tone make it complex and beautiful
[[Marigold->Garden Marigold]]
](set: $magsScore to $magsScore +1)\
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You head out back to prepare the order. what was it... 20 bouquets? //She didn't even give any specifics!// You realise. It can't be that hard, you're a florist! Just come up with something...
Answer the questions correctly to make bouquets!
[Begin making bouquets]<beginGame|
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You transport the bouquets to the venue and lay them out on the tables. The hall is drab, but there’s interesting inscriptions on the ceiling. The spiral patterns look like roses. People bustle to and fro with food and fancy looking cards. You find Mags sitting at the bar. She’s explaining something to a boy in a bellboy uniform and gesturing wildly. You let her finish before(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ sitting down beside her].
“Oh, you came! I swear to god nobody has an ounce of common sense between them. How difficult is it to see that putting red next to green makes us look like a popup christmas venue in September! Well, pick your poison-”
(text-colour:#147752)[[Scotch Whiskey]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[Red Wine]<opt2|]
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“Ha. My Grandfather used to drink Scotch. Always thought whiskey was for people who had no love in their life. Why would you choose the most painful sensory sucker punch to drink for fun? …anyway. I prefer Irish.” She's drinking what looks like Coke, probably has some sort of alcohol in it but you're not sure.
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“Well. Someone has refined tastes. I can’t even look at the stuff anymore. One of the perks of the job is you get to keep the leftover booze after the events and well. Nothing puts you off something more than having it every day, right?” She's drinking what looks like Coke, probably has some sort of alcohol in it but you're not sure.
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(event: when _clicked is 1)[
The two of you loosen up as the drinks flow. Another perk of the job is entertainment costs that go on the company card, you’re told. You talk about crazy clients and how the flower shop is doing. You’re still there by the time the event is over, and you wander the hall with Mags.
“(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I worked this venue before] you know. I made it shine too. Brought in lights for the shadows *there* and the tablecloths were this beautiful off-white shade. Damnit, I was so good, and they didn’t like it. And they made me not do it again. It’s fucking ridiculous you know!”
The two of you sit down at one of the tables. Mags seems exhausted, and a little upset. You remember(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ you packed some extra flowers]. You decide to offer her a flower to cheer her up, but which one do you choose?
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039985411826647150/gardenia.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Gardenia], a lucky and small white flower, who’s wide and curling petals give it a hypnotic but enticing presence.
[[Gardenia->Venue Gardenia]]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039986752540119110/Borage.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Borage], a courageous and thin stalked blue flower that gives off a small yet confident presence.
[[Borage->Venue Borage]]
](go-to:"Mags order")(set: $magsScore to $magsScore +1)
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You offer Mags the Gardenia. She doesn’t understand at first, but realises you mean it as a gift
“Aw, thanks!”
Her words are slightly slurred. As she admires the petals, a short and stocky man in a black striped suit walks up to you both.
“Congratulations on another fantastic venue service Margaret! Now, I wouldn’t be telling the others yet, but between us and your friend who I trust can keep a secret, this has all but (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[solidified your promotion]. Enjoy the night!”
The man leaves. Mags whoops and toasts. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The toast is half hearted].
“You know, it’s odd. I’m the best at my job, which means I get to do it less and get paid more… at least I’ll have time for more things now. Who knows, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I might start painting again].”
The two of you call a taxi soon after. Mags says on the drive home how Desmond Co. Entertainment just found a new go-to florist. She’s dropped off at her apartment and waves you goodbye as you head home for the night.
[[Go to Sleep->Open Store D2]] (set: $magsScore to $magsScore +3)
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You hand the flower to Mags, who admires the blue petals before placing it in her lapel with a sheepish grin.
“(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I used to paint flowers], you know. I used to have them in the venues too. My own little decorations I mean. They said I couldn't have them up but you know, they’re not the best event organiser in this town either, otherwise they wouldn’t have to hire me!”
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Mags laughs. You laugh with her.]
“Seriously though. I think from now on, maybe I start doing things my way. Fuck the higher ups. I’m going to bring back the detail and the colours and the pazzaz to these miserable venues. And(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ I’ll do it my way]!”
You encourage Mags, and tell her never to compromise on her visions again. She toasts your suggestion before the two of you get a taxi home. Mags says on the drive home how Desmond Co. Entertainment just found a(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ new go-to florist]. She’s dropped off at her apartment and waves you goodbye as you head home for the night.
[[Go to Sleep->Open Store D2]](set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 1)\
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You offer the peony to Mags. At first she’s confused, but then understanding and delight lift the usually furrowed eyebrows in elated surprise
“Oh! I can’t remember the last time I was offered a flower…(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Thank you] (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName].
Mags places the peony in the lapel of her blazer, It compliments her well.
“Look at the time. Listen, I better get back to the venue before the rest burn it to the ground but…(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I won’t forget what you’ve done for me tonight]. Thank you for this. I’ll be sure to send all our business your way in the future”
You say goodbye to each other. Mags walks off along the gravel moonlit path; (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[her shoulders seem a little lighter than before.]
[[Go home->Open Store D2]](set: $magsScore to $magsScore + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
You offer the Marigold to Mags. She stops. Her eyes are focused on the marigold in your hand.
“I haven’t seen that flower in a long time. There used to…(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I used to paint these in the summer]. I would stand….after my husband and I divorced, I would stand by the little oak tree and I would paint these flowers in the greenhouses and along the hedgerows.”
A pause. Tears sit on the edges of her eyes
“(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Why did I stop]? All of my creativity I put into this job, and now I can’t even find joy in that anymore.”
Mags puts the Marigold in the lapel of her pocket. Suddenly she moves forward. She’s hugging you tightly. You hug her back, and reassure her gently. When she steps back her eyes are a little red.
"I’m sorry", she says
"It’s alright", you say.
“I’m… I think I’m done, I think I’m going to quit my job (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[$playerName]. I fell out of love with it a long time ago, and I just…I’ll take a bit. I need a few days of good sleep. And then, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I might dig out some canvases from the closet]. See what I can make. You know?”
You tell her that sounds like an excellent idea. She talks a little bit more about ideas for paintings, and soon after she goes to leave.
“Hey, $playerName. I really don’t know how to thank you. You don’t realise how important this was to me. I think…the first painting will be a flower shop.”
You watch as Mags saunters softly off into the night.
You stare to the now well-risen moon with a (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[sense of accomplishment].
(set: $magsJob to true)
[[Go Home ->Open Store D2]] You walk into the crowd of people, buzzing conversation and laughs surround you, The speakers squeal as the presenter picks up the microphone. "Hello everyone and welcome to the annual Autumn festival!" The presenter continues to speak about today's activities, and most importantly the awards.
"And now! for your final award... (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Local hero]. The community board has come together to choose the most deserved person. It was a tough decision.. but the winner is..."
(text-colour:#1a4872)[[Continue]<cont|]
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''$playerName!''
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''Mags!'']]
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Your total score was: $totalScore
16 points were required to win!
(unless: $totalScore > 15)[You can monitor your progress from the (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Local Hero Meter] at the top of the screen. Being kind helps!]
[Play Again?]<restart|]]]]
(click:?restart)[(restart:)]
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(display:"Passing Day")
An old man with (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[deep laugh lines and a wispy hairline] walks through the [door]<infoDoor|. He’s wearing a green overcoat and a light purple scarf, with wool gloves on his hands. His spectacles fog up as he gives you a familiar smile.
The man’s name is George, and he’s frequented the shop (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[every week almost as long as you can remember] to buy flowers for his wife. He greets you with a sheepish grin as he takes out a handkerchief to polish his glasses
“Getting nippy out there now $playerName, I hope the flowers outside won’t fare too badly. I’d hate to see the little chaps wither too soon. Anyhow, It's ood to see you opening the shop again! Tell me, how’s business going?”
(text-colour:#147752)[[It's been hard.]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[It's been quiet.]<opt2|]
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"Taking over the shop has been a lot, honestly. It’s just not been the same… (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[It’s hard]. Somedays I think about a fresh start all together." You speak wth a sigh, which George returns with a knowing nod.
"I understand" He begins.
"Your mother was a wonderful woman, and it’s hard to lose someone like that in your life. I’m sure she’d be proud of you though, even if you decide to leave the shop behind. Although if I may be selfish, I personally (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[would miss our chats quite a lot].” He sends a comforting grin, the eyes of dentures poking out from between his lips.
The two of you catch up on recent goings and George tells you a little bit about his recent historical research. George seems a little preoccupied this afternoon. You ask him what's on his mind.
“Oh?” he says, a little surprised. He pauses for a moment.
“It’s nothing too important mind you, just an odd request that’s given me pause for thought. My son Jacob has asked me to (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[come and live with him in that big city of his]. I can’t for the like of me fathom why; we haven’t spoken properly in so long and he knows how important my research is…well. All of that aside, who else would purchase such an abundance of flowers to make up for my deficit?! Speaking of-”
George fumbles through his coat pocket and pulls out his wallet.
“I see two flowers behind you that have caught my eye, but can’t for the life of me choose between them. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Could you give a recommendation?]”
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039979848883507230/chrysanthemum.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Chrysanthemums], a flower of joy and optimism brimming with petals and warm tones. A loud presence with tons of life.
(text-colour:#147752)[[[Chrysanthemums]<flowerOpt1|] ]<mumsRemove|
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“Very good! (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Delilah always loved pink]. These will do very nicely” George pays for the flowers before you wrap them in a thin string and hand them to him.
“Say, I suppose it’s my turn to make an odd request but- (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[would you care to accompany me]? I think the company would be nice, and Delilah certainly has heard enough of my rattling on by now I think. What do you say?”
[[I'd love to!->George Graveyard]]
[[Sorry, I've to close up the shop...->George minigame]]
]
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039981052879437954/carnations.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Carnations], a flower of fascination and admiration. Fluffy and soft in appearance, coming in pastels and rich pinks. A much more subtle but powerful presence.
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“What a beautiful colour.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ I was always keen on red], you know. Excellent choice.” George smiles and pays for the flowers. You wrap them in a thing string before handing them to him.
“Say, I suppose it’s my turn to make an odd request but- would you (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[care to accompany me]? I think the company would be nice, and Delilah certainly has heard enough of my rattling on by now I think. What do you say?”
[[I'd love to!->George Graveyard]]
[[Sorry, I've to close up the shop...->George minigame]]
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“This time of year is (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[quiet enough], but I have more time in the gardens. Working in the soil helps clear my mind. Reminds me why I love botany so much.” You begin picking the crusted soil from your nails.
“When I was younger and my hands weren’t so delicate I used to carve wood. Little things mind you, statues and the like. There’s nothing like making something with your own two hands. Not enough people know that now.”
(unless: $magsScore is 0)[You ruffle your brow. "I suppose, I think people just need more time. There's (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[so much working in this town]. Not enough art."]
(unless: $chelseaScore is 0)[You shift your weight on your stool. "I suppose, I think people now spend more time with each other. It's nice to see, (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[they're crafting their joy instead of objects]."]
George chuckles. "Well you're passionate hm? You're right, don't worry."
The two of you catch up on recent goings and George tells you a little bit about his recent(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ historical research]. George seems a little preoccupied this afternoon. You ask him what's on his mind.
“Oh?” he says, a little surprised. He pauses for a moment.
“It’s nothing too important mind you, just an odd request that’s given me pause for thought. My son Jacob has asked me to come and(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ live with him in that big city of his]. I can’t for the like of me fathom why; we haven’t spoken properly in so long and he knows how important my research is…well. All of that aside, who else would purchase such an abundance of flowers to make up for my deficit?! Speaking of-”
George fumbles through his coat pocket and pulls out his wallet.
“I see two flowers behind you that have caught my eye, but can’t for the life of me choose between them. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Could you give a recommendation]?”
<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039979848883507230/chrysanthemum.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Chrysanthemums], a flower of joy and optimism brimming with petals and warm tones. A loud presence with tons of life.
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(set: $georgeScore to $georgeSCore + 1)
“Very good! (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Delilah always loved pink]. These will do very nicely” George pays for the flowers before you wrap them in a thin string and hand them to him.
“Say, I suppose it’s my turn to make an odd request but- would you(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ care to accompany me]? I think the company would be nice, and Delilah certainly has heard enough of my rattling on by now I think. What do you say?”
[[I'd love to!->George Graveyard]]
[[Sorry, I've to close up the shop...->George minigame]]
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<img src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1025012850156109835/1039981052879437954/carnations.png">
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[Carnations], a flower of fascination and admiration. Fluffy and soft in appearance, coming in pastels and rich pinks. A much more subtle but powerful presence.
(text-colour:#147752)[[Carnations]<flowersOpt2|]
(click: ?flowersOpt2)[(set: $car to true)\
(set: $georgeScore to $georgeScore + 2)
“What a beautiful colour. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I was always keen on red], you know. Excellent choice.” Geroeg smiles and pays for the flowers. You wrap them in a thing string before handing them to him.
“Say, I suppose it’s my turn to make an odd request but- would you (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[care to accompany me]? I think the company would be nice, and Delilah certainly has heard enough of my rattling on by now I think. What do you say?”
[[I'd love to!->George Graveyard]]
[[Sorry, I've to close up the shop...->George minigame]]
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<span style="display:block;margin-left:46%;">[[Begin->Opening Sequence]] </span>(set:$georgeScore to $georgeSCore + 3)\
(display: "Score")\
The stone is marble. The letters are faded slightly; a good brush would make them stand out clear as day again. The grave is covered by a pile of fieldstones surrounded by a thin marble wall. The grass around it is worn and the sky overhead is grey; wind gently rustles the trees that grow over the cobblestone wall around the graveyard. It’s a small collection of headstones for a small town, nothing fancy.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ George rests the flowers on the base of the grave. ]
(if: $car is true)[
“It doesn’t get any smaller. All these years later and I miss her all the same. You grow around it of course; one day you lie down and realise that you haven’t thought about her at all, and that’s when you realise that you can live again…but it doesn’t get any smaller. When Jacob was born I loved her just as much as the day we married.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ I still love her all the same, but now that love has nowhere to go; it simply sits in my heart, weighing it down].”
(text-colour:#147752)[[What was she like?]<opt1|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[What was it like afterwards?]<opt2|]
(set: $clicked to 0)\
(click: ?opt1)[
(replace: ?opt1)[(text-colour:yellow)[
What was she like?]]\
(replace: ?opt2)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $georgeScore to $georgeScore + 1)\
(set: $georgeLoc to 0)
“You knew her when you were young... but I suppose you wouldn't remember now. She was the most loving mother I ever knew, right until the day she died. Parenting seemed to suit the both of us, but her even more so. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[She was endlessly patient and compassionate], and she was always her own brilliant, fascinating person. I wish we had had more time together in those roles- our venerable years.”
The two of you walk back together into the town to the flower shop, and sit on a bench outside beside the hanging baskets.
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I’m going to stay, he says.] That he’d like you to come more often if you’d like. You say that you would. He’s delighted. You part ways soon after.
[[Go Home->Open Store D2]]
]
(click: ?opt2)[
(replace: ?opt2)[(text-colour:yellow)[
What was it like afterwards??]]\
(replace: ?opt2)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $georgeScore to $georgeScore + 3)\
(set: $georgeLoc to 1)
“...Long. I felt every second pass in those days. I would try to make the time pass faster with my work but the nights were always tedium.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ I didn’t move any of her pieces in the house for years]. I wonder sometimes if that’s part of the reason Jacob moved away. Living in a house frozen in time couldn’t have been easy for him…if I could go back I would’ve redecorated sooner.”
The two of you walk back together into the town to the flower shop, and sit on a bench outside beside the hanging baskets.
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I’m going to leave], he says. That the history will be there when he gets back. That maybe he’s still hanging on a little too tightly even now. He asks you to look after the grave. You say you will. He’s relieved. You part soon after. He hugs you before he leaves.
[[Go Home ->Open Store D2]]
]]
(if: $mums is true)[
“Jacob and I used to come here together. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I haven’t had company since he left. ]
He’s doing very well in the city he tells me, working a fancy job with computers. Far too complicated for me to understand, but he tries to explain anyway. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[He calls more and more now], always something new to talk about. Life moves so fast there… I miss him very much, but ever since Delilah has been gone it hasn’t been the same between us. I missed her so much that I fear I made no space in my heart for him. What if I go to him and we’re strangers? What if it stays that way?”
(text-colour:#147752)[[You can't be afraid to try.]<opt3|]
(text-colour:#147752)[[Maybe it's time for a fresh start.]<opt4|]
(click: ?opt3)[
(replace: ?opt3)[(text-colour:yellow)[
You can't be afraid to try.]]\
(replace: ?opt4)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $georgeScore to $georgeScore + 3)\
(set: $georgeLoc to 1)
“You’ll never be able to build a relationship with Jacob again unless you’re not afraid to try.” You're trying to be helpful, but really you're not too sure how to deal with this conversation.
“I know you’re right, but it’s (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[much easier said than done]. I’m an old boy you know, and we don’t handle change well… but you’re right. It’s about time I stopped waiting for something else to change. Fortune favours the bold after all…I’ll call him later. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[We’ll sort something out].”
The two of you walk back together into the town to the flower shop, and sit on a bench outside beside the hanging baskets.
He asks you to stay for a little while. You agree. (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[He makes a phone call]. The conversation is short. You can hear Jacob is excited over the other end of the line.(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[ George thanks you for giving him a little push forwards]. He leaves soon after.
[[Go Home->Open Store D2]]
]
(click: ?opt4)[
(replace: ?opt4)[(text-colour:yellow)[
Maybe it's time for a fresh start.]]\
(replace: ?opt3)[]\
(set: $clicked to 1)\
(set: $georgeScore to $georgeScore -1)\
(set: $georgeLoc to 0)
“You can't let the past control you forever. Maybe it’s time for a fresh start.” You're trying to sound insightful, but really you don't know what you mean.
“What do you mean? (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[The past is everything]! Those who don’t learn from history are doomed to repeat it. History is everything! How can you pretend like it’s a fresh start when there’s already so much that’s taken place? No…no (text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I think enough has been done there] Besides, that city life is much too hectic for an old boy like me.”
The two of you walk back together into the town to the flower shop, and sit on a bench outside beside the hanging baskets.
(text-colour:#ffd8a8)[I’m going to stay, he says]. That he’d like you to come more often if you’d like. You say that you would. He’s delighted. You part ways soon after.
[[Go Home->Open Store D2]]
]](set:$georgeScore to $georgeSCore - 1)\
(display: "Score")\
You lock the door, flip the sign to closed, and return to the register to get the sweeping brush.
The sun sets fast as you finish cleaning. The air around you is quiet. You feel like you should have done more.
[[Go Home->Open Store D2]] (set: $totalScore to $chelseaScore + $magsScore + $georgeScore)\
(unless: $totalScore is 0)[(meter: bind $totalScore, 16, "X", "Local Hero Meter", (gradient: 90, 0, blue, 1, purple))]