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Brightborn · **11-02-2016, 01:56 PM**

"My legs are uninjured," Tani said, her voice and bearing stiff.Â "But I will thank you to carry the tray."Â Without waiting to see Isabelle put the cane down, she walked back to her office, her back straight and proud.

Dieu-le-veut · **11-02-2016, 01:58 PM**

Isabelle would smirk. She would wait for Tani to turn and walk away before taking the cane with her anyway. She'd follow wordlessly trying not to grin and throw further fuel to the fires that still seemed to burn from earlier.

Brightborn · **11-02-2016, 02:03 PM**

The trip was silent and uneventful, ending when Tani opened the door into her rooms and gesturing Isabelle inside.Â "The floor is fine," she said, her voice tight.

Dieu-le-veut · **11-02-2016, 02:07 PM**

Isabelle looked for a table anyway. She would set the tray there instead and take the watering can outside to fill it with water with intent on watering the plants, herself, instead. Isabelle inspected the plant and would tenderly touch the leaves, cooing softly to it. "Hush now.. you'll be fine. A little rest and a little love." Isabelle paid no attention to Tani. It was like the spicy little accountant wasn't even there... in her own office.Â

Secretly, she'd left the cane outside by the door.

Brightborn · **11-02-2016, 02:11 PM**

There were no tables; a large storage trunk and a few chairs -- plus the two plants -- was all the furniture currently in the room.Â Still, they provided surface area adequate for the tray.Â Tani watched her, left hand on her hip, her other arm hugging herself around the waist.Â An eyebrow raised at Isabelle's temerity, but she didn't comment.Â She just stood.Â Watching.

Dieu-le-veut · **11-02-2016, 02:24 PM**

Isabelle would turn to Tani, "Dost thou have some sissors..?" She spoke plainly, calmly, as if their heated conversation earlier had never happened.

Brightborn · **11-02-2016, 03:19 PM**

Tani glanced about the room, her eyebrow yet raised.Â Empty but for her writing supplies, bookkeeping detritus, and the leftover furniture.Â "No," she said, her own voice cool.

Dieu-le-veut · **11-02-2016, 03:46 PM**

Isabelle shrugged. From a hidden compartment in her boots, the elezen would pull out a knife. She'd trim those dead leaves as if she were cutting the hair of her own daughter, ending with a sweet little, "Ahh..~" She smiled brightly, taking the dead leaflet clippings. Isabelle even took a moment to admire the neatly-trimmed potted plant

Brightborn · **11-02-2016, 03:53 PM**

Tani looked between pot and elezen, dubious.Â There was nothing for her to do, apparently, so she scooped up someÂ of the receipts she'd been recording into one of the account ledgers, and resumed her work.Â She sat on the floor, leaning up against the big trunk with the work in her lap, studiously ignoring Isabelle and the damned plant.

Dieu-le-veut · **11-02-2016, 04:04 PM**

Isabelle glanced around the room. There was still a bit of cleaning to do. At least, more thorough cleaning. She took a handkerchief from her pocket and started to wipe the vase clean of any dust it may have accumulated before stuffing it in her pocket.

The elezen glanced at Tani once. There was an awkward silence. Quietly, she'd excuse herself and gently close the door behind her... of course, after sneaking the cane inside.

She'll use it. She needs it. She's just proud, like me.

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