[That she isn't completely normal in this respect isn't something that's actually occurred to her yet. Isn't that how it is everywhere? You have a nice town, you have a nice population, plants decide to move in?]
Yes!
[..Wait, that was an either-or not a yes/no question. She hesitates a moment, cursing a bit more the clumsiness of mobile communication interfaces, and tries again, several sets of tiny wings fluttering briefly in agitation. Way to go, not paying attention and sounding vapid...]
Not on sand. Rocks are okay. Town is okay. Thank you.
[And if he thinks he can move her bulb then he really IS strong enough, which means she's going to have to think of a good thank you.
Or a good bribe. How does one normally convince a human to stick around?]
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Yes!
[..Wait, that was an either-or not a yes/no question. She hesitates a moment, cursing a bit more the clumsiness of mobile communication interfaces, and tries again, several sets of tiny wings fluttering briefly in agitation. Way to go, not paying attention and sounding vapid...]
Not on sand. Rocks are okay. Town is okay. Thank you.
[And if he thinks he can move her bulb then he really IS strong enough, which means she's going to have to think of a good thank you.
Or a good bribe. How does one normally convince a human to stick around?]