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Aerith Gainsborough 🌸 ([personal profile] residentflorist) wrote2024-06-10 05:44 pm
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Alfyn


Rhododendron
From Latin salvus, "healthy," due to the herb's use in healing and medicine
Compassion, thoughtfulness, healing
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[personal profile] concoctive 2024-06-15 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ the coughing and clearing of her throat, and the smell of smoke - not from the blue fire, which, uh, he looks at with trepidation but familiarity at the same time - gives him pause in his tension, and he goes from carrying his axe with him in hand to snapping it into the loop on the back of his belt. it's so he can free up his hands and rummage in his satchel.

from a makeshift cult robe pouch, he produces a few almost spade-shaped, pale green leaves and offers them to her on full autopilot.
] Licorice. Chew on 'em to help your throat.

[ anyways, the question. ]

... no idea. Nobody I've talked to has said that they were able to go anywhere, so I dunno what that means for the two of them. 'specially not with Death.
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[personal profile] concoctive 2024-06-15 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ this is fine, alfyn doesn't even seem to realize he's done this it's so ingrained in him. ]

Yeah. Nobody I've talked to has known where Death started, but it sounds like Aventurine was at the cabin with some other folk. Then he wound up at the theater.

Bein' punishment... wouldn't surprise me, unfortunately. I hope not. 'cause that means that what they did to hide us meetin' 'em didn't really work, or somebody figured 'em out.
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[personal profile] concoctive 2024-06-16 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he made a real trek across the village if that's the way it went.

[ BOOTHILL, EXPLAIN? ]

... somethin' like mind control, or influence came over 'em? I dunno about anybody else's, but we've had stuff that've made people fall in love for a little while, right?