rocksthecourt: ♪ Tell me... is something eluding you, Sunshine? (it's called sarcasm)
Klavier Gavin ([personal profile] rocksthecourt) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2012-01-31 08:40 am (UTC)

Unfortunately, Klavier was feeling far less "at home" upon entering the greenhouse himself. Most especially when getting here meant that he was being pulled away from the Music Room. Perhaps his nurse's extended absence during the military's reign had rendered her memory useless? Surely she remembered where his priorities lay, yes? Here's a hint just in case: it has nothing to do with flowers. Regardless, she remained insufferable and led him away from his moments of peace in order to seek the therapeutic embrace of freezing temperatures and the stench of dirt.

"Come on now, Mr. Gilmour. You can't stay cooped up inside all day." She was trying to sound friendly and coaxing. Bless her poor little heart. He'd almost feel bad if he didn't hate her guts at the moment. "And of all the flowers we have here, we don't need to add any wallflowers today, right?" ...Mein Gott. She actually beamed a little at her own joke, proud and expectant. He actually did laugh a little and beamed a bright, amused smile right back at her. Ha~ You are an idiot ♥

She seemed to feel that she was successful in brightening his mood because she looked quite enthusiastic. ...No, wait. She looked that way because she had just spotted someone. Something seemed to click, and she was suddenly leading him toward this someone with that same bright smile of hers. ...He forgot how she seemed to enjoy playing matchmaker a little too much at times.

"Ah, Mr..." she checked her chart really quick,"...Abe! This is your first time in the greenhouse, isn't it? Aren't the flowers lovely? You know, David also likes roses very much." ...His brother was the one who liked roses. Thank you for the mix up... "Why don't you give him some company for a bit? David. Mr. Abe is new, so be nice."

"...Of course~" he said simply to make her leave him alone already. (God, had she always been this annoying or was he just really impatient?) Thankfully, she did exactly that, walking off after giving them both a satisfied smile. When she was finally out of earshot, he turned to look at the young man with a slightly more honest smile.

"...Aha. I think she's had a little too much coffee. It has been a long day, I suppose." He brushed some hair out of his face distractedly. "Do ignore what she said, if you don't mind. It's Klavier. Not David."

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