 Admiratrice des Maraudeurs | C-Rizzle | THE Best Snuggler
Marigold nodded along eagerly, anything to please Truebridge. So it wasn't ginger, but it was a mundane mandrake. Okay. She could handle that. She slipped gloves on and touched the plant tentatively. She wasn't quite sure what to say, so instead of an answer, she asked a question.
"What makes the roots look like that, like people? Because I know ginger does that too. Or is it just random roots, and humans thought they saw themselves there? Like constellations?"
Her thought was concise and smart, but on the way out her mouth, everything got jumbled up. Oops. |