[PQ] Glitter on the floor after the party

Evie had about the face he had expected, looking displeased and surprised. Sam considered just bolting, convincing her later it had been someone else...but then he was dragged into the shop out of...concern?! It seemed so bizarre Evie could care for him that he stared at her as if she had grown another head. But it seemed they weren't going to talk about the duality of her actions, Sam being readily given a task and Evie leaving. With an apologetic smile towards Maea for the moment of drama he knelt down and looked at the pots. They were in quite the state; cracked and overturned with labels all over. He sat on the floor and began to upright the pots first, scooping what dirt he could into the ones that seemed low. It felt odd to be working so normally for his twin, whom he had long considered an enemy...but...he liked to organise and he'd come here to do just that. He looked at each plant carefully, considering what it was before he replaced the labels. Eventually he was sat before a row of pots each with a label hesitantly half-stuck on it, plants set upright and dirt swept up into a neat pile. Samuel Another little "nothing ever after", nothing more? And lo, but no! What bliss Another jolly jaunt through the abyss