Due to thanksgiving weekend, things have been absurdly busy and I was forced to work near cashiers for the past few days. Somebody decided they no longer needed their flowers so handed them to me to send to the back so they may be returned. While walking my cute manager (5'1, quirky weeb viet foid) was like, "Anon, are those for me?!" To which I was shocked for a few seconds, and then felt really warm. I know it was a joke, but the thought of giving a female flowers.
