I Guess It Really Doesn't Trust Her All That Much Now To Just Knock On Her Door And Tell Her He Dropped His Pills There - Tumblr Posts

in and out — that is what blamore told himself as he crept into eliza's home from the window, hoping that she wasn't quite home yet. it would be kind of hard to explain why it was there after all... even though it was for a mostly innocuous reason. for, after elizabeth had spent the night in blamore's greenhouse, they'd come across each other yet again in public; except this time it was at the farmer's market and that is when he learned that she grew her own fruits. which, is something it had yet to do, so it naturally wanted to trade some veggies for some fruit. and as a result... they'd went on to schedule a meeting between the two of them. a meeting that went a lot better than expected, actually. that is whenever you put aside the fact that blamore accidentally dropped something important at eliza's house.

so, that brings us to now, with it actively breaking and entering into the other's humble abode. he did remember getting part of his clothes snagged on a hook she had in her kitchen; and although the plant-hybrid hadn't heard anything fall from it's pockets, it knew that that is what must've happened, because he had them while he was at the farmer's market. new meds to treat blamore's nerve pain since the last one did pretty much nothing for it. as it finally reached the ground from what looked to be eliza's bathroom, it carefully began to start it's trek to her kitchen. oh... merde*, blamore thought as came face-to-face with just the person he was hoping not to see right now, right across from him on the couch. could blamore squeeze past eliza without her noticing? resisting the urge to groan as it's own misfortune, he slowly but surely began creeping through the living room to eventually get to the kitchen.

maybe he could see if she was asleep and hope for the best? the ex-doctor really didn't want to come to regret this, though he knew very well that he could defend himself. blamore could just use a break from constantly making enemies. the closer it got to eliza, the more low to the ground it's tail got in discomfort, before it decided to gently place a hand on the other's shoulder while crouching down. blamore very quietly whispered to her then to 'test the waters,' ❝ eliza? salut**, are you awake? ❞

[ both translations in order: shit, and hey there. ].

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It had been a long day. She hadn't even bothered to cook for herself, instead flopping onto her couch. She would probably stay there unless someone removes her.