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[penancedhonor-blog]

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If there were any consolation to becoming a monster, its that it hasn’t decreased his appreciation for plants. Early morning, the market is full of people who don’t know about him. About the dangers he could do, and it feels... safe. A island full of strangers, his powers suppress. Maybe he can live her. 

The plants on sale were beautiful. He spends a few minutes admiring one named the galbana lily. 

[forgests-blog]

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It was a complete and total accident. Absolutely. It’s not his fault the walking magical hunk of wood still had it’s attached holographic mini-Hedge, screaming things in the nostalgic gruff voice of everyone’s favorite satyr. It tended to scream out it’s programmed phrases every once in a while, and this was no exception.

He’d just been standing there (NOT lost, thank you, he completely knew where he was going), and then all of a sudden, right beside some unsuspecting person, the flickering image on the tiny table had boomed out something unexpected.

PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!

With a surprised yelp, Leo quickly dragged Buford to his side, scratching black curls with a nervous laugh. 

“Ahaha...whoops!

Sorry about that, he’s pretty shaky’n stuff. Not like he shouldn’t be, since we are kinda kidnapped by psycho scientists and all. Would make even a table jumpy, am I right, or am I right?”