Closed starter: @juney-mooney
Where: Juney’s apartment
Oakley sat on one of the countertops in Juney’s kitchen. He had visited the Apothecary to annoy Charise enough that he’d befriended Juney as well. They didn’t spend much time together outside of his visits to the little shop, but when they did, they usually made dinner together. And by together, that would mean Juney did all the hard work, cooking, while Oakley watched and talked her ear off. “Can I help? I promise I won’t break anything... this time.” He crossed his arms over his chest, as he pouted playfully.
















