Of course if there was even a hint of magic mentioned, Annette would be the first one there. The plants had caught her eye, initially. It reminded her of the monastery, of home. It seems that some people were holding an assortment of pots, filled with.. plants? Maybe? Were they tending to them? Oh, maybe they’re coming up with different ways magic could help plants!
She inched closer, curious as to what those kiosks would hold. Is that where the pots were coming from? Annette had yet to test her powers, yet to know that she they weren’t as potent as before. Hopefully they wouldn’t ask her to use them here, now. But, as stubborn as she gets, she proceeds forward, only to clumsily bump into someone. Typical Annette.
Oh, but those clothes.. That hair..!
❝ Ack, Felix!
What are you doing here? ❞
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