( she sounds a little surprised by that (and amazed). sure, he was green and... okay maybe there was something leafy about parts of him but she didn't have any opinion or judgement, he was simply a wonderful being she had no idea about )
Well, plants do have water, unless your species is very different.
( she gives him a small smile before stepping away, heading back down the stairs to her kitchen. there's a chair in the room if he wanted to sit down or the bed was big enough to fit him sitting on it.
she gives him longer than a minute, coming back more about ten minutes later with a glass of water and a coffee for herself, offering it out to him )
[He doesn't return the smile, and when she's gone he's going to go sit at the edge of the bed. There isn't much he can do aside from wait, and it irritates him that he's functionally useless right now. It gnaws at him that he can't cut something and make this whole situation better.
When Mrs. Sheringham comes back he's pretty tense, though he accepts the water.]
[Fern frowns at that, but there's nothing either of them can do, sadly.]
She messaged everyone last winter about these creatures from her home, nargles, that like to steal junk from people. They infest mistletoe, and I had some growing on me, so she let me borrow a necklace she had that keeps them away.
Ah-- mostly, though what else there is isn't common knowledge.
( it would be so much easier to deny it all to not have to explain but at the same time there's so much here that wasn't human, he certainly wasn't, explaining it might not be so bad.
not that she's all that eager to explain it still )
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( she sounds a little surprised by that (and amazed). sure, he was green and... okay maybe there was something leafy about parts of him but she didn't have any opinion or judgement, he was simply a wonderful being she had no idea about )
Well, plants do have water, unless your species is very different.
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Not... really, no. What's fine, I guess.
[A glass of water he can dunk his roots into actually doesn't sound too bad right now.]
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( she gives him a small smile before stepping away, heading back down the stairs to her kitchen. there's a chair in the room if he wanted to sit down or the bed was big enough to fit him sitting on it.
she gives him longer than a minute, coming back more about ten minutes later with a glass of water and a coffee for herself, offering it out to him )
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When Mrs. Sheringham comes back he's pretty tense, though he accepts the water.]
Thanks.
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( she pulls the chair out to sit on, resting her coffee cup on her knee )
How did you meet her?
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She messaged everyone last winter about these creatures from her home, nargles, that like to steal junk from people. They infest mistletoe, and I had some growing on me, so she let me borrow a necklace she had that keeps them away.
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( and given this place she was starting to believe that anything was possible )
We don't have other creatures in my world.
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[Ooo's weird. Ooo is very weird.]
Your home is just full of normal humans?
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( it would be so much easier to deny it all to not have to explain but at the same time there's so much here that wasn't human, he certainly wasn't, explaining it might not be so bad.
not that she's all that eager to explain it still )
But nothing like what I've seen here.
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Yeah? What kinda stuff are you used to?
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Demons... angels. I know there are some here.
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