[* Chara drops down from the tree they climbed up, dropping a considerable distance before landing on their feet undeturbed. They recognize this man, they spoke of fate and timeloops at the opening feast.
They cock their head, a bit amused.] I think that's a fair suggestion.
Buttercups, for one, are not as tasty as they sound. [* And are in fact quite lethal.]
II.
They cock their head, a bit amused.] I think that's a fair suggestion.
Buttercups, for one, are not as tasty as they sound. [* And are in fact quite lethal.]