A ride home would probably be smart, lest the man wandering in the wrong direction or something. A functional drunk or completely sober, Llewellyn had a very poor sense of direction. So, given his cluttered and distracted state of mind, plus the alcohol? Taking out the risk of getting lost and running into something dangerous would be the most sensible course of action.
But, as the man took a sip of his drink, he hummed thoughtfully. It took a moment to compile the remaining list of repairs that he hadn’t gotten to before he’d been… sent back…. But once he had, he nodded. “A few things, painting in the kitchen- and a room we haven’t decided what to do with yet… A guest room, perhaps.” He really needed to have a word with Rhy about that one, given the recent thoughts and ideas he’d had. But that was for them to discuss, so gesturing, he continued. “The study upstairs as well, need to move some chairs up to it and hang curtains… There are a few stairs I need to fix, in the back and going up to the second floor. But otherwise, I believe that might be it?” He rubbed the side of his face lightly before he realized that the garden was a good point.
“I had been about to put in the garden the day after I was, er… Sent away. So it’s not finished yet. I have starters that I’d already been working on at Aerith’s garden, but I need to move them from there to the hard to transplant them.” He’d need to do that soon, before they got too large for the little pots he’d had them in before. Perhaps in a few days, it would be good busy work to keep him distracted… Once he had managed to get a grip on himself and his mind quieted some.
Ignis was right, though. Shopping for gifts would be a rather fun experience. “Mm… Yes, I believe I know what you mean. I like wandering the market to see what those with particular talents in creation have to choose from. It’s always a delightful surprise if I see something that I think would be fitting for Rhy.” Like the sun brooch he’d found to give him during that celebration a few months ago. It had made him feel rather good to see his husband enjoy wearing it.
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But, as the man took a sip of his drink, he hummed thoughtfully. It took a moment to compile the remaining list of repairs that he hadn’t gotten to before he’d been… sent back…. But once he had, he nodded. “A few things, painting in the kitchen- and a room we haven’t decided what to do with yet… A guest room, perhaps.” He really needed to have a word with Rhy about that one, given the recent thoughts and ideas he’d had. But that was for them to discuss, so gesturing, he continued. “The study upstairs as well, need to move some chairs up to it and hang curtains… There are a few stairs I need to fix, in the back and going up to the second floor. But otherwise, I believe that might be it?” He rubbed the side of his face lightly before he realized that the garden was a good point.
“I had been about to put in the garden the day after I was, er… Sent away. So it’s not finished yet. I have starters that I’d already been working on at Aerith’s garden, but I need to move them from there to the hard to transplant them.” He’d need to do that soon, before they got too large for the little pots he’d had them in before. Perhaps in a few days, it would be good busy work to keep him distracted… Once he had managed to get a grip on himself and his mind quieted some.
Ignis was right, though. Shopping for gifts would be a rather fun experience. “Mm… Yes, I believe I know what you mean. I like wandering the market to see what those with particular talents in creation have to choose from. It’s always a delightful surprise if I see something that I think would be fitting for Rhy.” Like the sun brooch he’d found to give him during that celebration a few months ago. It had made him feel rather good to see his husband enjoy wearing it.