[ the brothel arc fried thorns' brain for real i see
but there are the usual chips and crackers, along with some actual bakery items… elysium sure was busy. it's not all meant to be eaten over chess, but whatever you can think of is probably there.
he moves away to once again stare at his mess. is he going to find dead lover memorabilia? he's not sure how he feels about that. ]
I do. But I'm going to try to clear some of this out, too. You've got a personal storage room somewhere, right? Not everything has to live in here and watch you sleep.
[ that would be an invasion of privacy… he's just here to help. the absence of memorabilia is curious in its own right; is too hard to have immediate reminders?
thorns… 🥹 ]
It probably needs organising too, then…
[ … ]
I'll figure it out.
[ gets to work deep cleaning and essentially being marie kondo. ]
no subject
but there are the usual chips and crackers, along with some actual bakery items… elysium sure was busy. it's not all meant to be eaten over chess, but whatever you can think of is probably there.
he moves away to once again stare at his mess. is he going to find dead lover memorabilia? he's not sure how he feels about that. ]
I do. But I'm going to try to clear some of this out, too. You've got a personal storage room somewhere, right? Not everything has to live in here and watch you sleep.
no subject
but thorns just shrugs. ]
I put my lab supplies there.
no subject
thorns… 🥹 ]
It probably needs organising too, then…
[ … ]
I'll figure it out.
[ gets to work deep cleaning and essentially being marie kondo. ]