It is a peculiar sort of day, threatening clouds alternating with a cheerful sunshine, and overall unseasonably warm. All the windows (barring the ground floor and the greenhouse, for obvious reasons) were open, letting what passes for fresh air in the city of Boston to clear out some of the winter funk. That had prompted a bit of early Spring
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Though to him, the nursery, especially with the fabric and paint samples, is the very definition of chaos, and this is coming from a man who was flown through a sky full of smoke and noise and bullets. Who knew domestic like could be so much more frightening than warfare?
He smiles to himself as he enters, clearing his throat slightly to announce his presence. "Do you need assistance, my love?"
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"Ah, liebling. I would adore company."
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"Then I would be happy to give you some," he says. "Though I must confess, my skills are decoration are... somewhat lacking."
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