...Yeah. In this world, people need whatever help they can get.
[A dedication to doing good. Juno's tone shifts to be slightly melancholy before he shakes his head and walks in, holding the door open for Ray.
The apartment is...pretty nice, overall, if you ignore the empty cartons of take out scattered about and the empty bottles that have been unceremoniously shoved under the coffee table. Papers and files litter the living room, and Juno makes a small effort to swipe those onto the floor and out of sight. The windowsill hosts a variety of slightly wilted flowers--dahlias, peonies, a bundle of roses in a vase....
He places the bag on the kitchen counter and digs out a few bottles from under a carton of eggs and a bag of bread rolls. He raises a few in suggestion towards Ray.]
Oh, uh. The flowers were, um...I dunno. I just thought it would help liven up.... [He trails off, then snorts.] Whatever. It was a stupid idea. I never was any good at taking care of plants.
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[A dedication to doing good. Juno's tone shifts to be slightly melancholy before he shakes his head and walks in, holding the door open for Ray.
The apartment is...pretty nice, overall, if you ignore the empty cartons of take out scattered about and the empty bottles that have been unceremoniously shoved under the coffee table. Papers and files litter the living room, and Juno makes a small effort to swipe those onto the floor and out of sight. The windowsill hosts a variety of slightly wilted flowers--dahlias, peonies, a bundle of roses in a vase....
He places the bag on the kitchen counter and digs out a few bottles from under a carton of eggs and a bag of bread rolls. He raises a few in suggestion towards Ray.]
Oh, uh. The flowers were, um...I dunno. I just thought it would help liven up.... [He trails off, then snorts.] Whatever. It was a stupid idea. I never was any good at taking care of plants.