Xin Jun's day started the same way it always did. He got up, got dressed his new attire he had bought from yesterday. The clothing consisted of his gray jeans, black shirt and black cardigan, his converse shoes and the new coat he had bought from yesterday. He had styled his hair neatly, making sure it looked nice. Nodding his head to confirm his attire with a small smile, he headed off to work. Though, a local flower shop caught his attention, to which he stopped a moment and peered into the window for a bit. He remembered how Evie had been so nice to him yesterday, and decided he would repay her back. He walked into the shop and was greeted by a woman. "Hello sir, how can I help you today?" she asked. Xin Jun looked at the flowers on display and said, "Do you have any... Yellow Roses?" he asked. The woman nodded her head, "Yes we do, would you like me to get you them?" she asked. "Just a few is fine, yes.." The woman went to the back to get them, and Xin Jun paid for them, thanking the woman and leaving the shop.<br/><br/>It hadn't taken long before he arrived in front of the Print Shop, where he would start his new day with more papers. He didn't hate the job, it was fairly easy to do, and Mr. Anderson was a good boss too, to an extent that is. Xin Jun walked inside to be greeted by Mr. Anderson. "Well boy, you finally brought your coat.." he smiled, chuckling a bit. "Thought I'd have to tack a reminder to your forehead..." Xin Jun couldn't help but smile a little, "Sorry sir, I forget a lot." he lied. "Alright, well get to work." With that, Mr. Anderson left into the back room into his office.<br/><br/>Sighing, Xin Jun took off his coat and hung it on a hook in the front. Walking toward the front desk, he hid the flowers there in a nice pale blue vase. He rolled up his sleeves and went to work, picking up the newly given papers and copying them, putting them into envelopes and labeling them. Then he ran off to get some boxes from the back like he had yesterday. He brought them up front and set them down. There were so many stacks of copies, and envelopes everywhere on the table, that it was crazy. And to think that Xin Jun did all of this by himself. Self organizing and all. Right now, he was in the back, checking a bulletin board that had a bunch of things tacked to it. Scanning it over a bit, he then had his attention brought to when he heard a voice up front. A familiar voice. "I'm coming, please wait!" Xin Jun called and finished marking some things on a nearby calendar, then headed to the front. "Well well well, if it isn't Miss Evelyn Vale..." he said, greeting her with a smile. "What brings you here today?"