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[eonflamewing]

	how do i hold all these muses
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[ofobedience]

Yes. I would agree with that. It's what makes them so pleasant to be around.

[More pleasant than most people at any rate, and there's something calming about them, something that settles something in him. This choice of career, modest as it may be-- it suits him.

He listens with that continued mild interest as the other man talks, smiles vaguely, though he offers no such insights about himself. His own upbringing isn't something he likes to dwell on too deeply, and these days it barely matters-- he's left it behind him, after all, and managed to make something of himself regardless.]

That sounds lovely, if I'm honest. Lucky you.

[tousei]

[ In a world where Dr Rachel Claudius never heard the voice of the restless gods, her children would have a life where they weren't forced to kill each other. A life of peace which cannot be said of the myriad other timelines that hosts their existence. ]

Thank you.

[ Those words are enough for him to understand the implication behind them, so he lets the air lapse into silence as he returns to his work. The quiet is to let him think a while as well.. ]

[ofobedience]

[And for him, at least, things are better in this reality. No death matches and no experiments and no massacre of all his siblings, no slow slipping away of his memories thanks to the strain placed on his body by all the things Angelika had done to him. Only neglect, and a place without beauty.

But none of that matters much, now. He's taken himself away from all that, and perhaps the life of a florist seems a modest one to some, but it makes him happy. He's content. He's surrounded by something he loves and as such, he has no complaints.

Quietly, he says.]

It must have been quite the sight.

[But other than that he's content to lapse into silence until his coworker has more he'd like to say.]

[tousei]

[ Indeed it was, before the mansion was closed upon her father's untimely demise, her children left scattered to the winds. Luckily, they were all able to support themselves. ]

It was. It would be nice if we could cover the world with flowers... but this will do.

[ This, being their job in this small shop. ]

[ofobedience]

[it's a response that has him laughing softly, a quiet and amicable sound.]

Close enough.

[Just a small corner of the world perhaps, this little place, but it's enough for him.]

[tousei]

[ It's an impossible wish, for many reasons, so it will stay a wish. But the sentiment is enough.

He makes a sound of affirmation before returning to his work again. They talk, but not much, and these silences are commonplace. ]

[ofobedience]

[Commonplace, and he falls into it readily enough, moves to take up the next order slip, to see what else needs to be done.

It's a steadying thing, the silence. restful, almost, one of the many reasons he manages to find peace in this line of work. In this place, in particular.]

[tousei]

[ Time passes quietly, the serenity of the shop left undisturbed. After a while the sky clouds just a little, bringing with it a cool breeze that suggested a drizzle. ]

Ah, it might rain soon.

[ Said absent-mindedly as he looks out of the shop towards the street and the small square of sky visible from his position. ]

Should we bring the displays in?

[ofobedience]

It might?

[And Giovanni's eyes go to the window then, looking out at the greying sky beyond the glass, and slowly he nods.]

Perhaps that's an idea.

[And he comes out from behind the counter. Begins to cross the room to the shop door.]

[tousei]

[ He strides to join the other without a word, starting to heft one of the closest displays so they can bring it in. Most of them are small enough for one man to manage, but some others may need more effort. ]

Just in case, I think.