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“Gardener!”
Evune’s voice was but a faint chirping in the ever present noise inside the glass house. To most people he looked like any ordinary butterfly, albeit a very huge, brightly yellow butterfly, fluttering among the various tropical plants on display.
Ever since he took residence in this place, he took it upon himself to ‘help’ the gardener in his own ways. He was aware, that she had divinity to herself, probably was even considered a goddess, but such things meant little to the fairy. A gardener however, that was a title, that meant authority and in some cases... safety.
“Gardener!!!!"
Just when Rae finally turned to pay attention to him, Evune had reached her and with a rather unceremonious ‘fwomp’ he collided straight up with her face, covering her in copious amounts of pollen and fairy-dust. Not a second later a giggling child came rounding the corner swinging a plastic-bag through the air like a scoop. It was fairly obvious, what had caused Evune to call for Rae’s authority so desperately. Normally, he wouldn’t have worried about this child and just dealt with it by means of his magic, but the Gardener demanded he leaves the guests alone and he wouldn’t risk his right of residence for a tiny, unripe human.













