Juniper mostly ignored the men's conversation as she hung shelves, but the words I thought you were just Attuned caught her attention, and she glanced back at Oliver -- too late to spot the rag moving by telekinesis, though, so she wasn't sure what Henry meant. And she decided not to ask; it felt like that would be prying, butting in on their conversation. She'd just keep those words in mind as she got to know Oliver, perhaps. After all, he was set up in the Greatwood now; they'd probably be seeing a good bit of each other.
As she considered the matter, Juniper wrapped up the shelves. Then, at Oliver's instruction, she smiled and picked up a thin paintbrush, choosing a delicate lilac color. She painted her name in elegant loops above the door frame, small enough and at such an angle that you would have to be either very tall or flying to see it.
"I'm glad everything went well," Juniper told Oliver. "You can always come down to the embassy if you need anything else."
Juniper paints her name!
As she considered the matter, Juniper wrapped up the shelves. Then, at Oliver's instruction, she smiled and picked up a thin paintbrush, choosing a delicate lilac color. She painted her name in elegant loops above the door frame, small enough and at such an angle that you would have to be either very tall or flying to see it.
"I'm glad everything went well," Juniper told Oliver. "You can always come down to the embassy if you need anything else."
Juniper paints her name!
Juniper
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