Between a rainbow decorated shop named 'Vegtopia" and an old fashioned looking 'Traditional Chinese Medicine' store stood a small, rustic looking florist named 'Rosie's Posies' - title clearly written a while ago on a now worn plank of wood, paint weathered.

An older man accompanied by a much younger short haired female entered stood across a small cobbled road facing 'Rosie's Posies'.

"I've been past here so many times but never noticed it?" she said with a look of confusion.

"It is easy to miss, or dismiss these days" the man said in response to the woman as he looked towards the store with a gentle smile.

"You're telling me" she responded as she turned away from the old florists to face him "I'm never out the vegan store and I love the herbal pharmacy, I always thought they were next to each other, so when you said the florist was between them, I just though it'll be above the two, you know, like those dated insensitive stores who don't think for the disabled who may, not be... able, to..." she slowly relayed, though stopped with a slight pout and scowl upon realising he likely wasn't listening.

Soon enough, once he appeared to be done studying the store before, he glanced towards the young woman.

"Insensitive?" he asked with mild confusion.

The woman visibly perked upon hearing his question, prompting her to picking up where she left off "Insensitive; doesn't put others first. Like, a shop above another shop, how are wheelchair users and people prams suppose to get in?"

He though for a moment, the apparent confusion washed from his face as he registered her answer.
"Oh, I see" he offered with a nod.

She viewed him moving forward, he pushed the stores door open and held it in place, he appeared to look past her, though she soon got the message that he was ushering her in.
"Phill you need detox or something, you're so zoned" she advised as she moved past him.

He lingered in the doorway momentarily, he visibly gulped and furrowed his brow in concern before following behind her.