@professorsanchez continued from here
Professor offered a small smile as he came and sat down, happy to not be alone. He turned and say criss-cross on the couch. He was hugging a pillow and surprisingly had put his bottle down. “Rich Alpha… oh yeah, we met once. He was looking for a job at the school and seemed a bit disheartened when I said we didn’t have teaching jobs available. Poor guy, he’s a cutie though. I’m glad he found a job,” he chuckled and smiled, “so you own Fucking Flowers?”
“He works quite a few jobs to support his Morty, but I’m sure he would prefer more interesting work. He is a Rick after all.” He didn’t speak to what that might say about himself and his quiet little shop. “Yes, I’ve owned Fucking Flowers for about 5 years now. I used to own a floral shop on my dimension’s earth before moving here and opening my shop in the Citadel.” He observed the other, noting the rather cute position the other was sat in. “What about yourself? When did you make your way to the Citadel?“