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OOC: Backdate this to the 27th of APR plz. For Cassius plz: APR prompt #3: Plant in the greenhouse. +3
The male had heard of the completion of the greenhouse and was excited to go in and plant some of the seeds that had come from the herb that Anselm had given to him in exchange for the tattoo. It was spring time, and even though he should have planted them a little bit earlier in the season, he was content with starting now. Plus today was one of the nicer days, and he wanted to be able to do something constructive. Not only that, but he wanted to spend some time with his friend, Cassius. The rusty male had moved from his smoky room (his days started early) and he had been quick to descend down to the east wing really quick. Cotl had made it a habit to check out the east wing every morning. Just because, that woman was there. She lived in that room, and he walked over there to let her know that he checks. Why would he want her to know that he was close? So she wouldn't be afraid to talk to him. She might think it was weird of him to be coming near her room every morning, but hey, what if it saved her life someday or something? Then, Cotl's insanity would be accepted.
He made sure that she wasn't around before he left the vicinity, so he had knocked on the door when her scent was old on the room. She must had gone out for breakfast or something, so he left and headed back to his room and grabbed his jar of seeds and his gas mask and lighter and other little things he needed before he went out of his room and descended down the stairs. He trotted down the stairs, and once he hit the cracked tile flooring, he had bounced towards Cassius' garage.
Once he made it there, he knocked on the door almost frantically. He wanted the other to think it was urgent so he can't be a recluse and be all like "No, I don't wanna" or some stupid shit like that. CASSIUS! CASSIUS HURRY! the male yelled through the door before he cleared his throat roughly.
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