[ ◤·°— GUSSIE !! ]
“good question, it seems like always is the answer.” he laughed, glancing around her place briefly. he had heard once that someone’s bedroom said a lot about them, and he wondered what juni’s said about her. not that he was thinking about getting to her bedroom or anything. “okay, good, just sucks you had to go there and everything.” he shrugged, holding out the thermos to her. “it’s homemade tomato, my grandma’s recipe.”
| ◤° [ THERE WAS A twitch to her eye at the word tomato, gaze drawing over her pristine all white decor, but juni reminded herself it was just stuff and could be replaced. this was sweet. no one had ever done this for her, not even her own father. ‘ i’m always in and out of the hospital. it’s not a big deal. they even sent me off with a lollipop. come on, we can sit and watch some tv and you can tell me about how awful it was having to be without me. ’










