“You’ll be lucky enough if I’m home often enough to cook you anything your heart desires this winter,” Remy smirked, seeing right through Jane’s silly exaggerations, “But yes, I am very blessed to have a roommate who buys me ugly sweaters and burns pasta without intending to,” The young chef went to help Jane untangle lights, a warm smile on his face at the familiarity. Of course, lights and trees weren’t exactly common for Hanukkah either, but it seemed the roommates were going to have fun balancing traditions this entire December while sharing their home together, “Well… I’ve never cut down a tree before?” He wasn’t opposed to the idea, it was only that he had no idea where to start, “Isn’t it going to be rather messy? We’ll have to clean up needles all the time. But then again, I guess we need someplace to put all these decorations?”
Jane let out a sigh, “sounds like I might actually have to try and make friends then huh?” Sitting down with a huff as she focused on the knots in the lights as Remy held the other end. “You are, don’t forget that” she said a small smirk reforming on her lips. “Come to think of it, I haven’t either, my dad always just opted for the fake tree, said it was easier.” Shrugging Jane’s smirk turned to a hopeful smile, “I’m sure we’ll be able to figure it out. And sure, it’s messy but I promise to clean up after it, feed it, water it, everything you have to do to take care of a tree. I pinky promise.” She begged him like a child asking her parents for a puppy.
