[Oh never fear, the arm is offered just as much as it is taken. He knows you, Wu. And honestly he likes the attention, too.
So up they go, climbing the old, wooden staircase as it curls around and around. The house is deceptively large and even as they stop on the second floor landing the stairs continue.
Big.. big empty house. Kinda nice? Kinda spooky.
He smiles and takes them towards the first door, opening and doing a little bow as he steps aside.]
[And granted, it's not that bad. The room hadn't been used in years if not decades when Lance brought him in, but a good scrub and some furniture from other rooms have made quite the acceptable little nest. Fairly tidy, the large bed (a fancy one on a base!) is made and draped with the blanket Wu gave him. He's hung the curtains he was using as blankets before and the whole place has a sort of.. refurbished romanticism vibe against polished, black parquet. There's a desk covered in musical stuff, blanket chest, chest of drawers sporting a kettle, cups, and some snacks in a pile. Maybe most important, there is a working fireplace in the corner and a basket of logs at the ready.
This time he's proud to show where he is, not tensing to defend himself.]
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Date: 2022-01-07 02:34 am (UTC)So up they go, climbing the old, wooden staircase as it curls around and around. The house is deceptively large and even as they stop on the second floor landing the stairs continue.
Big.. big empty house. Kinda nice? Kinda spooky.
He smiles and takes them towards the first door, opening and doing a little bow as he steps aside.]
My palace, good sir~
[And granted, it's not that bad. The room hadn't been used in years if not decades when Lance brought him in, but a good scrub and some furniture from other rooms have made quite the acceptable little nest. Fairly tidy, the large bed (a fancy one on a base!) is made and draped with the blanket Wu gave him. He's hung the curtains he was using as blankets before and the whole place has a sort of.. refurbished romanticism vibe against polished, black parquet. There's a desk covered in musical stuff, blanket chest, chest of drawers sporting a kettle, cups, and some snacks in a pile. Maybe most important, there is a working fireplace in the corner and a basket of logs at the ready.
This time he's proud to show where he is, not tensing to defend himself.]
What do you think?