[text] un: ilqaras

[ilqaras]

I am looking for fellow horticulturist, botanists or florists, professional or otherwise passionate of the subject. And perhaps a well versed businessperson who knows how to build a business from the ground up.

And possibly a tea sommelier or someone who has an extensive knowledge of tea, and maybe a plant forager or two.

Or anyone who would be able to lend a hand with some physical labour.

It seems I may have gotten ahead of myself, and would require some assistance.

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[infernaltouch]

Ah, so that's it, huh? Yeah sure.

[Even with his toneless voice there is an air of lighthearted teasing from Koro as he walks up to the table and lifts it up with ease.

'Underestimate his strength', huh? Well, Dohalim has a point. Koro would be hypocritical to assume what Dohalim was capable of or not or judge him in general. Still...if it turns out that was just a front and he was actually not much of a heavylifter...that would be kind of cute.

Letting out a soft him as he pictures Dohalim putting up that front, Koro places the table down where it's asked.]

How's this?

[ilqaras]

[careful Koro, Dohalim's been practicing his Tsuchi magic; he will yeet you into the stratosphere (⊙‿⊙✿).

but with his chin in between his finger and thumb; this is where his attention to detail may or may not be an annoyance]

Hm... Perhaps an inch to the left.

[infernaltouch]

[He'll fly back (´⚆ω⚆`;)]

Yeah? Like this?

[Koro moves it as requested but...]

If we're going to be moving it around we should probably set some towels under it for the time being, don't want to scratch your floor.

[ilqaras]

Yes, I suppose you're right.

[luckily, Dohalim has some polishing cloths he'd been using to wipe down some surfaces; if they get dirty, he can always wash them. gathering and dropping them to the floor, he easily lifts the edges of the table to slide the cloths underneath the feet of the table, before stepping back again to look at where it's positioned]

...Give me a moment.

[he makes quick work of grabbing a vase with some cut flowers in it already; it's a rather large arrangement Dohalim had thrown together as a sample. placing it on the table, he looks at it again, thinking. humming to himself, he pulls the vase off the table]

Perhaps an inch more.

[infernaltouch]

[Koro laughs. And by laughing that means he smiles very slightly and exhales out his nose. Quite an expressive man, this one.]

I can see it in your eyes. You really want this to be perfect, don't you?

[Koro moves the table as requested.]

I understand. This is going to be your precious livelihood after all.