[ Does she know this guy? Absolutely not. Is it going to change her mind that heβs still a valuable asset to this stupid situation everyone has found themselves in? Never.
Life was fine for a few days, for a week, in Springstar until it wasnβt, until plants started breaking through the ground and coiling into homes, over buildings (alarmingly, her building tooβ not by much, but enough to make her worried). They only met when she was browsing the markets for a broach, something small and inconsequential in the grand scheme, and then someone just started getting choked out by a random sentient plant and the rest is history.
Lottie leans over her purse, grabs at a face mask sheβs saved for special pollen related emergencies like this. She turns to Cassian, arms loosely crossed in front of her chest as she thinks. Theyβre situated a little ways away from where the chaos first started, far enough to be safe from whatever the hell is happening with that plant but close enough to survey. ]
Okay, what should we do? We managed to save that lady but her stall is pretty much a bust..
[ Nevermind the fact the temperature in the space where that vine β now blatantly sitting by itself (yay), as many of the surrounding vendors are actively moving their livelihoods further down the street (boo) β is getting chillier. ]
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Life was fine for a few days, for a week, in Springstar until it wasnβt, until plants started breaking through the ground and coiling into homes, over buildings (alarmingly, her building tooβ not by much, but enough to make her worried). They only met when she was browsing the markets for a broach, something small and inconsequential in the grand scheme, and then someone just started getting choked out by a random sentient plant and the rest is history.
Lottie leans over her purse, grabs at a face mask sheβs saved for special pollen related emergencies like this. She turns to Cassian, arms loosely crossed in front of her chest as she thinks. Theyβre situated a little ways away from where the chaos first started, far enough to be safe from whatever the hell is happening with that plant but close enough to survey. ]
Okay, what should we do? We managed to save that lady but her stall is pretty much a bust..
[ Nevermind the fact the temperature in the space where that vine β now blatantly sitting by itself (yay), as many of the surrounding vendors are actively moving their livelihoods further down the street (boo) β is getting chillier. ]
I mean.. We can just dig it out, right?