[SO LIKE he'd vaguely heard snippets of their last conversation, enough to catch "flower need water," so being the helpful moron he is he immediately went looking for a vase. did not find one. spent at least ten minutes wondering how much water an ocean-planet alien flower needs. decided it was probably a lot. thought some more. made an action plan.
so basically he's now at Vanille's door holding a full basin from the laundry room. he's knocking on the door with his foot.]
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so basically he's now at Vanille's door holding a full basin from the laundry room. he's knocking on the door with his foot.]