Chloe (
minesprettier) wrote2011-12-07 05:41 pm
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Holly - RL for Ken and Aya
[Apparently, there's supposed to be a cold spell tonight and Chloe didn't finished preparing the plants for it because of his injuries. The others did most of the work, true, but they knew not to interfere with his roses.
He rests on his hands and knees to pile mulch around the base to keep the roots warm enough to survive. The smaller climbing roses will need to be unwound from their wooden frame, set on the ground, and covered in more of the same material afterwards.
This would be easier if he had another skilled set of hands. Nana hasn't yet said when Ken and Aya will get home, though.]
He rests on his hands and knees to pile mulch around the base to keep the roots warm enough to survive. The smaller climbing roses will need to be unwound from their wooden frame, set on the ground, and covered in more of the same material afterwards.
This would be easier if he had another skilled set of hands. Nana hasn't yet said when Ken and Aya will get home, though.]
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[He looks over at Chloe.]
I have seen what this can do to someone, Chloe.
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The difference is that she was innocent and I still had to do it to force "Cedric" to expose his true self.
You couldn't save the other man, could you?
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What I see when I look at you currently is a thorn. Something sharp that keeps people away. Before you were the rose itself. That beauty you treasure.
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Roses need their thorns to stay safe. They don't mean to hurt, but they need some sort of protection from anyone who wants to damage them.
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Ken wanted us to stop being together after you two talked, you know.
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I'll keep that in mind.
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Good.
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[Chloe gathers up empty bags of mulch, not bothering to clean himself up yet. He can get the dirt off his clothes later.]
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.... it's good to see you, Chloe.
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[He looks past Ken as he rises to his feet to brush the dirt off of him.]
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And I'll bet he's hiding somewhere to ambush you, Aya.
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[And there's Ken's usual grin.]
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...Ken. [He would facepalm but he's too busy heading inside to make sure they don't get in his things.]
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Once Aya leaves, Chloe looks at Ken seriously.]
I'm sorry I upset you the last time we spoke.
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You upset me often, but... I know I'm not really the easiest person to deal with. We were both recovering and that leaves even the nicest person short tempered. It's all good.
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