Damn it! Wtv do you always have to get in the way, Mr. Flower!

Argos gritted his teeth, and he only did it more when he saw Mr. Plant give the giant rose to Mr. Flower.

Mr. Flower and Mr. Plant started walking out of the park and towards the city. Argos followed them close behind the voids.

They stopped at a nearby restaurant and went in. Argos, still in disguise, goes in and pretends to be a normal costumer.

He sits in a table where he notices the waitress approach them. She took their order and left. That's when Argos gets an idea.

He walks up to a waitress and decides to play an act. He puts on an urgent face and whispers,

"Hello mad'am, I need your help quickly. I'm being followed and I don't know what to do."

"Uh- sure, do you need somewhere stay, i- I have a private room."

Private room, how perfect, almost like it's meant to be.

"Yes please!" he says seemingly desperate.

Argos follows her to the private room. As soon as they get there, Argos gets a towel full of sleeping liquid ready. He hadn't really planned a murder, he just got the things he thought will be needed if necessary. And he certainly can't have any witnesses.

The waitress turns around but before she could say anything, Argos raps his hands around her and forces the towel over her mouth and nose.

After a while of tugging for dominance, the waitress seemed to slow down.

"I'm sorry, it didn't have to be you. You have nothing to do with it. You were just unlucky enough to help me with this case."

The waitress fully stopped moving and Argos dropped her to the ground. He pulls out a sharpened knife from his pocket and looks at it for a bit before kneeling to the ground.

"I promise I will make it quick."