Jesus lives in a FEMA trailer, and it's the first space he's ever had that was just his. Being in nice places always fills him with a little awe, a sense of being out of place that he's learned to savor rather than resent. He looks around, taking it all in, before he smiles at Jedao and joins him.
"It's beautiful here. Did you design it or did the Admiral just give it to you like this?"
Jedao laughs a little - not bitterly, despite the answer, just warm and rueful.
"It's the same as my quarters from before," he says. He does not say, at home. "Somebody designed it to be relentlessly wholesome and soothing, but I don't know if that was a special order for containing me or if it's just what all the Shuos quarters are like now. Honestly, it could be either."
"Relentlessly wholesome makes me think part of you would rather have something nicely chaotic," he teases. "Maybe like from an Esher drawing? Have you seen those?"
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"It's beautiful here. Did you design it or did the Admiral just give it to you like this?"
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"It's the same as my quarters from before," he says. He does not say, at home. "Somebody designed it to be relentlessly wholesome and soothing, but I don't know if that was a special order for containing me or if it's just what all the Shuos quarters are like now. Honestly, it could be either."
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