Shanodin
Major
The Chamberlain, Her Chivalrous Immensity, Lady Botanica. The Unyielding Vanquisher of Weed Killer
This is NOT her field of dreams
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Post by Shanodin on Dec 25, 2011 15:00:05 GMT -5
Botanica frowns, both at the girl's blocking her way and the scowl the girl gives Perceptor.
"My name is Botanica, as I have said," she says firmly, "I am not the one you should be worried over helping. This is your planet, and you must find your own way to its salvation."
With that, Botanica slips beneath the earth, popping up next to Perceptor. She links an arm through Perceptor's before looking back over her shoulder.
"Balance."
To Perceptor, she says, "Shall we continue our tour?"
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Post by Perceptor on Dec 28, 2011 21:36:51 GMT -5
As Botanica vanishes, the Witches of East Rodeo Drive gasp collectively, leaning upon one another and wearing near identical looks of shock. And one or two vapid stares of incomprehension. The gasps merely crescendo into faint squeals as they watch her rise back up out of the earth and insinuate herself against Perceptor.
Distantly, Perceptor finds himself wondering if that little display of Botanica's abilities might not return at an inconvenient time to instigate difficulties, however, he quickly dismisses that notion. She has been quite clear in explaining who and what she is, to the limited comprehension of these humans. All should be well.
"As you wish, Botanica. And a good day to you all. If you will excuse us, we have a great deal distance to travel before the day ends here," he observes gently to the dumbstruck and awestruck gathering of sari-clad humans.
"And if you will observe there, you can see the influence of the native avian...." his voice drops off as they move away, leaving the humans in relative silence.
"Did you see?"
"Balance, she said! Balance!"
"With the machines!"
"And salvation! To listen for it, and steward the land!"
"OMG, we have GOT to get the WORD out!"
"Did you SEE that ROBOT!"
"And the word is BALANCE!"
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