Casual Friday, but it's Monday, so.. Casual Monday

He laughed a little more under his breath, glancing back down at her. "I suppose there are worse ways to figure shit like that out." Preston mused, pausing once they'd gotten close to the conservatory. He peered inside the glass windows, unable to see if anyone was there. He counted his blessings, grabbing the door and holding it open for her.

The girl's grin grew slightly. "So the cute boy has gentlemen skills as well? How nice." She said in a cute tone of voice, then walked inside the building starting to look around at the various things in the place.

Preston merely smiled. Of course he was. It's what girl's expected of a good guy. Always hold open the door, offer them a hand up, all that cheesy shit. A little courtesy could take you a long way, that's what he was always taught, and it worked well in more ways than one. It hadn't really failed him yet. "Here we are," he mused. Even at the doorway, rows and rows of brilliant flowers made their appearance. "Pretty, eh?"

There were so many flowers it all amazed her. She honestly felt like she shouldn't be in a pretty place like this for fear of ruining it. She looked down at her hands to make sure they still had gloves on them and sure enough they were still there. "This is all so beautiful.." She said keeping a smile on her face. She looked over at Preston. "You were right about this place."

He smirked melodramatically, crossing his arms together and looking very proud. "Of course I was," Preston mused, loosing up a bit again and leading her further inside. "Not many people visit here, but they don't know what they're missing." The Autumn paused at a rose bush, reaching in and picking off one of the flowers - maybe a little less delicately than he liked, but whatever. He glanced at it for a moment before handing it out to Sophia, smiling.

Sophia slowly followed Preston further into the place. She was taking in all of the sight. All the pretty flowers, and plants. It felt so peaceful. A delicate beauty filled this place, and honestly she felt like she was going to ruin it with just one touch to a flower or a plant. She was caught up with looking around that she didn't realize that Preston had pulled off a flower for her. Once she looked at him again she noticed the flower he held out for her. The initiate looked at her gloved hands before so lightly taking the flower into her hands. She didn't quite know what to do with it. Then she got an idea. Carefully Sophie placed it into her hair, giving an adorable smile in return to Preston's smile.

His first immediate thought as she started to tuck the flower away was that he hoped to God it was the type of rose without thorns, because he didn't even think to check. Thankfully, if there was something wrong, she didn't seem to mention it, smiling up at him instead. Slightly relieved, his grin grew. "It looks great on you," Preston mused, reaching for her gloved hand.

No there wasn't any thorns if there was it would have gotten caught on her gloves. The girl slightly blushed at Preston compliment but she quickly chased it away. No he probably didn't mean it. He was probably looking for some fun like she was. Instead of saying something she just gave him another smile. She had noticed he was reaching for her hand. She was slightly tempted to pull her hand away.. but she was also tempted to push it closer. She didn't quite know what to do. So she just let it hang by her side.