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Fruit Punch entered the Green Grocery on a sunny but cool winter day with Blushing Bride, the two deciding on making a little shopping trip as both a way to get errands done as well as spend some time together. It was a large organic grocery with a very clean facility, including a dine-in area, which was half the reason FP shopped there. They had a great buffalo wings and beer special, and while he loved his bar's day or night cuisine to death, it was nice to just get some greasy food sometimes. He didn't know how much stuff they'd plan on buying but he got a buggy just in case, standing on his hind legs to push it through the store as they worked on the list of necessary items for Blush's next wedding. "I don't really need much for the bar aside from some fresh fruit, so let's get whatever you need first." Catering to his natural gentlemanly side, he wanted to do whatever would please his lady first. He'd never really gone shopping with anyone other than the women of his family before, so he thought this would actually be pretty fun. The place wasn't too crowded and he expected it should be a smooth little adventure today.

It had occurred to Fruit Punch that he didn't really know all that much about Blush's job, and so this was his opportunity to get some info on the behind the scenes aspect of party coordinating. The parties he'd thrown at his own place were definitely intended to get crazy right from the get go, so it was genuinely interesting to see the classy side of things going on for a change. He was happy that he'd get to learn more about the kind of things that Blushing Bride liked, or even how she just thought in general.

"Yeah, I hear you on that one. I get the same thing at the bar from phonies wanting a cheap cocktail but with a high alcohol percentage. It's hard to make every phony happy." Fruit Punch followed after her into the aisle, pushing the buggy at a leisurely pace as he scanned the shelves for what he might consider nice tableware. He pointed with a hoof to a nice looking silver set with filigree designs on the handle of each utensil supposing that those might look nice on a white tablecloth or something.

"Is that fancy enough, or does she want them to be bedazzled?" He chuckled, having no clue what he was doing but he was trying to be helpful. The only wedding he'd been to that he hadn't been working for extra money was his own sister's, but PL and Mid hadn't needed to order much additional stock aside from decorations since it had taken place in Cloud 9 anyway.