Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170723222932/@comment-29611741-20170802024810

"Lyssie": Did you hear something?

"Julie": Duh. Question is where is it?

Their petals' symbols glowed, and after a moment, some stronger light surrounded Treesa. The pedals stopped glowing and the flowers talked, seemingly acting the same as before.

"Lyssie": She seems friendly and about our age -

"Julie": A stalk -

"Lyssie": Give her the benefit of the doubt, Julie! And if she was, it's probably because she's afraid of something!

"Julie": Something I don't want to deal with!

"Lyssie": C'mon! We'll be fine! *sudden enthusiasm* What if she knows something about him!?

"Julie": *unamused* You really think that'll happen?

"Lyssie": Hey! Y'never know!

The shorter flower drags the reluctant taller one as they head towards Treesa. Eventually, they got near Treesa, but the taller flower refuses to move anymore.

"Lyssie": *tugging on reluctant Julie* C'mon! We're right here already and now you're doing this?!