Good things|Jose

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Warning: stalking and creepiness

A/N: This was rushed but for Dove so here you go sim

He wasn't much of a talker,mostly kept to himself and did what needed to be done. That's how it usually was,how it usually went but now...now things were off.

He looked at the wicker basket that was empty in confusion.

"Something wrong? Jose?" William asked,seeing the ex ship master stare so hard at his trashcan.

"William, has anyone been in my room at all?" He asked. Sometimes the maids and and butlers would swing by to take out the trash or to clean a bathroom. It didnt make sense though for just that apple to disappear and not the beer cans.

"Hm? I don't think so"

Jose didn't know what to make of it so he put it back down. It wasn't that big of a deal but still,why just the apple? Had Wick gotten into his room? Wick was usually very well behaved but a dog was a dog at the end of the day and they did eat trash. Closing the door behind himself, he went on about his day.

'Maybe I should lay off the booze' he rubbed his temple and made his way to the kitchen.

Under the navigatiors bed you shimmed out from underneath, covered in dust and dirt.

"Man that was close," in your arms sat a bundle of freshly picked flowers,you sat them in vase you'd hidden under his bed previously and sat it on his dresser,"there,all pretty!" You were sure he'd enjoy these wild flowers! They matched his pretty blue eye! These were sure to brighten his day! After all who didn't like flowers?

"His rooms gotten messy again" cloths were scattered around and his bed was an absolute mess! You checked the window you'd came out of and made sure that it was still cracked open. As much as you loved to get ahold of his clothing it usually took Jose five minutes and twenty five seconds to eat breakfast. There wouldn't be enough time to wash clean AND fold so for now you'd check his trash for anything. Today about three beer cans, they were nice but loud and clanky. The apple you'd gotten had rotted away and unfortunately needed to be thrown out.

Peeking into his bathroom you glanced at the dark blue toothbrush sitting on the edge of the counter.

'That could work' you thought and checked the time,'shoot I need to go' he'd be back in a minute! Grabbing his brush you pulled out as many stands of hair as you then put it back. You placed the brown stands of hair into a small bag and made your way out the window. Gently closing it behind you as Jose walked in.

"What the-" he blinked, when did someone put these here? On his night stand sat a vase with wild flowers and a small card. On it was hundreds of cut out words from a book or newspaper.

'Please be sure to drink more water'

He was flattered if not a bit disturbed,it was true he didn't lock his door when he left after all he had nothing of value on him nor did he have any enemies. It made sense that someone had come in if they wanted to discreetly gift him something. Still,wouldn't it have been polite to just leave it outside his door? Then again anyone could have walked past and knocked it over maybe he was thinking too hard about this?

"How nice" he stroked a blue petal of one. It was nice to be appreciated and looked out for even it was something as small as a vase of flowers. He'd never received such a feminine gift before! It was nice,lovely even!

The original worried thoughts vanished as he went on about his day.

He would come to regret not locking his doors at night, regret not double checking for his things to be in place.

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