[R even remembers to turn and offer his hand to help Julie up some rubble...even if she might manage it better than he did, considering she's not saddled up with a bad case of rigor mortis. He'd probably hold the door open for her if they weren't already shattered open]
Bouquet. You...like them?
[R's groan is almost shy, sounding more lovestruck boy than lovestruck dead boy. At least he hasn't tripped over anything yet - there's something to be sad about muscle memory. He might've helped clean this place out. Not the most romantic thing ever. R keeps that one to himself]
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Bouquet. You...like them?
[R's groan is almost shy, sounding more lovestruck boy than lovestruck dead boy. At least he hasn't tripped over anything yet - there's something to be sad about muscle memory. He might've helped clean this place out. Not the most romantic thing ever. R keeps that one to himself]