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[Well. It's been months since he was here, judging by the fact that spring was starting to show its colors over the dressingroom. Of course, being that it was left untended for the better part of a year or even longer, the corner garden/nursery that Len had been tending to is now an overgrown, dilapidated mess - broken pottery all over, weeds growing out of everything, the toolshed in disrepair.
He had a lot of work ahead of him.]
Tch... to think that people still don't care... At least I don't those military tents around any more...
[Yeah, this Len was mumbling to himself as he stepped into the fenced-off lot, working on cleaning things up... though he doesn't seem to be pulling any weeds, just tending to the clutter and mess. Occasionally when he passes by, a dead flower will perk back up to life, or one of the weeds will bloom into a dandelion...
Odd boy. Care to bug him?]
He had a lot of work ahead of him.]
Tch... to think that people still don't care... At least I don't those military tents around any more...
[Yeah, this Len was mumbling to himself as he stepped into the fenced-off lot, working on cleaning things up... though he doesn't seem to be pulling any weeds, just tending to the clutter and mess. Occasionally when he passes by, a dead flower will perk back up to life, or one of the weeds will bloom into a dandelion...
Odd boy. Care to bug him?]