In the Night Garden ((Greenhouses, open))
So, in review, the last few days had been... well, bad wasn't exactly the word. 'Harrowing' maybe. Or 'Psychologically damaging.' A ressurrected ex-lover, a crazy man on a broomstick blowing up half of a greenhouse, and a mad infant sun causing the other half of said greenhouse to spontaneously combust. Kurama had had worse weeks. He'd deal.
Well, it would make for a productive night, if nothing else. Though he doubted anyone to be in a helpful mood, he posted a 'come in, under construction: All hands welcome' sign outside the greenhouse and set up lantern flowers at strategic locations around the greenhouse (the lighting system that had been there previous was gone, as well as most of the roof.) Kurama himself was in the thick of it all, a look of set determination on his face and a pushbroom in his hands, shoving broken glass and debris to the outer door of the greenhouse. Belophoebe, faithful and clingy cat that she was, observed this in queenly state atop the one remaining worktable.
Well, it would make for a productive night, if nothing else. Though he doubted anyone to be in a helpful mood, he posted a 'come in, under construction: All hands welcome' sign outside the greenhouse and set up lantern flowers at strategic locations around the greenhouse (the lighting system that had been there previous was gone, as well as most of the roof.) Kurama himself was in the thick of it all, a look of set determination on his face and a pushbroom in his hands, shoving broken glass and debris to the outer door of the greenhouse. Belophoebe, faithful and clingy cat that she was, observed this in queenly state atop the one remaining worktable.