green thumbs || sebastian + reina
Part of this whole traveling thing Sebastian’s trying to do has had to involve social interaction, no matter how incensed he may be at the prospect. But it’s not all... terrible. Though he hasn’t found a place he’d rather live than his original destination back across the bridge, he is wondering if all of this has made him more cultured, in a way.
Or something like that. He’s no anthropologist.
Most learning starts with questions, and though he’s pretty sure he isn’t completely recharged for a full conversation, he’s been hearing this same woman talk to herself the entire time he’s hung around this particular area of the town. It’s a quaint place-- feels a little bit like home, but not the home he wants to recognize, if that makes sense.
It’s just-- this person’s been talking about or to plants, and he doesn’t want to be a total creep and just sit here staring at her, trying to listen to what she’s saying. He’s not that big of an ass, okay?
Besides, he likes plants. Somewhat. For no particular reason.
“So... what all do you got goin’ on there?” Really? That’s the best you can do? Apparently so.
@flower-of-konohana