Deer Country IC Inbox

[eudaimonikos]

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[siriusly]

Mn! [he perks up, planting his hands on his hips.] It should work out good, I think. The kid wants to try his hand at gardening, so he's got a fair amount of room for that.

And this way...there's more space for you guys. Especially if Amara comes back. [because ain't no way he was going to encroach on her stuff.]

[eudaimonikos]

Hm.

[Michael sounds both doubtful and a little dispirited by this!]

Well, we'll see.

[siriusly]

[Manabu's not great with nuance, but given the tone Michael speaks with, it's hard not to pick up the sore spot.]

...Do you think it's stupid of me? To...keep hoping for something like that. [it happened before, after all!]

[eudaimonikos]

[Michael sighs, looking down at the ground.]

I don't know if that's the word I'd use. But it's hard for me to really think it's going to happen again.

[siriusly]

Really? [he frowns. it's weird to get this layer of doubt from Michael, in his experience.] I mean...stranger things happen all the time here, is what I figure...

[eudaimonikos]

Yeah, but those ones are set up to fuck with us.

[siriusly]

Okay, yeah... [sigh.] Well, either way...I won't tell you want to do or not do with that room - it's your place, after all.

[eudaimonikos]

[Michael sighs.]

I'm not just gonna clean it out. But let's not get our hopes up here.

[siriusly]

[hands up:] Okay, okay! Well, you got some fresh space in the room I had before Jun moved in. So if you find anyone who needs a roof over their head, you got it.

[eudaimonikos]

Yeah...okay. Sure. I might do that at some point.

[siriusly]

Mn. [he stuffs his hands in his pockets.] In the meanwhile, I don't think we're grabbing anything from the room. Furniture-wise, I mean. So you won't be missing anything.