Title: Tree
Flavor: CI
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Eames opened her apartment door then retreated to finish packing the files she'd been reviewing. Goren let himself in and followed Eames silently to the living room. Then, seeing the medium sized light and ornament adorned tree that sat in the corner, he tipped his head to the side.
"Your... your tree is... it's crooked" he observed, lifting an arm and indicating with his hand what was wrong, "The top part is kind of... cocked to the side."
Eames looked at the tree then smiled at her partner, "Yeah, I guess it is. It kind of reminds me of you."