you better run, boy, run, but be afraid. cry, boy, cry, don't play the game
Mabel and Varus seem to make quite the pair when it comes to cleaning up the smoke left behind, and by the time they’re to leave he’s rather pleased with the outcome, if not a bit mentally tired. This time when he shows up this evening, it isn’t as late as before, and perhaps given the fact he imagines Remi hadn’t stayed (and Varus is really trying to be nice to his girlfriends best friend), he arrives with a bit of food — something sweet, like donuts, and a nice bit of wine. After all, the only one of them that needed some food sustenance was the demigod.
Already Remi’s heading off in the direction of the treatment rooms and Varus picks the reception and the stock rooms, pausing by the treatment rooms to deposit the snacks. “Thought you might want a snack.” He offers with an easy smile and a pat to the door frame, before he’s dipping back into the reception area, and gets to work.
He starts off by cleaning the walls and adding the paint, waiting for it to dry and he builds some shelves for both the stock room and the reception, knowing by now that there’s rarely ever a such thing as too much storage.
Varus picks the stock rooms and reception!
(He also brought donuts and wine for Remi bc he wants to be sure he eats ;D)
Already Remi’s heading off in the direction of the treatment rooms and Varus picks the reception and the stock rooms, pausing by the treatment rooms to deposit the snacks. “Thought you might want a snack.” He offers with an easy smile and a pat to the door frame, before he’s dipping back into the reception area, and gets to work.
He starts off by cleaning the walls and adding the paint, waiting for it to dry and he builds some shelves for both the stock room and the reception, knowing by now that there’s rarely ever a such thing as too much storage.
Varus picks the stock rooms and reception!
(He also brought donuts and wine for Remi bc he wants to be sure he eats ;D)
gravity holds me d o w n
VARUS
