Telling them a story told by flora

[punchtheflowers]

Who: COMPLETELY OPEN
What: Good old gardening fun
Where: Greenhouse and gardens
When: Sept 5th to 12th
Warnings: Well, anything can happen. But try to be nice to the plants

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Re: 6th, mid-morning.

[voice_of_animus]

Caim never really knew what to expect with those who visited the greenhouse. Then again, he never really knew what to expect with much of anyone and pretty soon that was going to become a problem. Riley had proven himself useful, and so had a few others, but Caerleon's prince could not so easily determine the benefits he would obtain from others with a simple conversation.

No, it would take more than that, and unfortunately he had so little patience, that he wasn't sure how effective it was going to be.

That and so much more had filtered through his mind. It all came to a halt when he saw Ai. And as quietly as he could manage, which was by no means very loud at all, he carefully scooted to hide in a group of nearby plants to watch her. Although he really had absolutely no idea what she was even doing there. Surely stranger people would come by later, however, and do stranger things.

Staring at something never hurt someone. Except when one stared at the sun. Even his mother had told him such a reckless action would render him blind

[voice_of_animus]

How endearing, the way she tried to hide her smile behind her hands. Caim wanted to kick himself a little for subconsciously pointing out every time she did something that reminded him of Furiae. Ai and Furiae were two entirely different people and it wouldn't be fair to put her up to those standards.

He nodded ever so slightly, unsure what he really 'liked'. "It is a tolerable pastime." Then he inclined his head a bit to get a better look at her. "What else do you enjoy?"

[violetcandypop]

To hear that Caim liked to draw excited her even more, and she clenched her fists to temper her excitement. Although she didn't know what it meant to be tolerable; she assumed it meant something along the lines of 'fun' or 'very fun.' He had nodded, after all.

"I like music a lot, I said. But I don't like singing. I don't know if I like to dance yet. A Pikmin doesn't get to do as much as a human... I haven't tried a lot of things yet." She paused, thinking. "I would like to try cooking, I think." Thinking she had said enough, she stopped there although she had more to say.

[voice_of_animus]

She liked music, but she didn't like singing. There was a little something amusing about that. Probably because Caim was a bit the same way, but it seemed that was more because of his dislike for Inuart. And he had to assume that as Ai had no idea who Inuart was, that her reasons for disliking singing were entirely different.

Perhaps she simply didn't like her singing voice.

He nodded slowly to her as he listened, which was something he was becoming very, very good at. "You seem to have a world of options to you. Don't be in such a hurry to explore them all at once." If there was one thing Caim was good at, it was at providing life lessons, which he had a grand amount in stock.