[Coming down the step ladder is as smooth an affair as it had been going up, no nerves or even a sliver of hesitation that Mikleo might not be there if someone was to knock the ladder, or if he might inadvertently be in the way somehow.
Sephiroth rubbed his hands together in a dusting-off motion as he stood back and glanced over the work they had just done to the ceiling above the doorway. Less is certainly more in this case, and it created a subtle difference that took nothing away from the festivity, and if nothing else might make it easier to find the doorway once the shop was full of people later.]
I was just thinking that. [A quick smile in Mikleo's direction, alongside an accompanying nod.]
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Sephiroth rubbed his hands together in a dusting-off motion as he stood back and glanced over the work they had just done to the ceiling above the doorway. Less is certainly more in this case, and it created a subtle difference that took nothing away from the festivity, and if nothing else might make it easier to find the doorway once the shop was full of people later.]
I was just thinking that. [A quick smile in Mikleo's direction, alongside an accompanying nod.]
Do you need a hand, at all?