PLEXUS
✯ — You're not a monster, just a human
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Padding through his stores, the Guru studied each little jar of tea leaves as he hemmed and hawed over which bring over to the Kingpin's home. Green eyes were sharp as he tapped each one he considered with an extended claw, mulling over the pros and cons of each in his head.
'Lavender? No, while my favorite, would not do my friend well, it's benefits aren't needed.' A tremor ran down his leg as he tapped on the tip of another, 'Nettle? No...usually good just for fever symptoms, don't want to risk it causing any issues either. Raspberry leaf? Maybe...good for the heart, and has a crisp taste.' Reaching for the jar, another tucked behind it caught his eye. The label stating Earl Grey.
'Perfect, good for the heart and a light flavor.' He happily trilled to himself as he picked a hefty satchel, and began placing the few books he borrowed from Romulus and the tea leaves into it. Tail swaying, the male stepped out into the waterlogged territory and trekked out to the abode of his leader. Being sure to avoid stepping on any surviving plant-life, and whispering hellos to any who shouted one at him, Plexus quickly found himself there.
Patting his bag, he checked to make sure nothing was damaged, or fell out, and knocked on Romulus' door. His paws anxiously kneading as he waited for his friend to show.
[member=16801]ROMULUS MALUS[/member]
'Lavender? No, while my favorite, would not do my friend well, it's benefits aren't needed.' A tremor ran down his leg as he tapped on the tip of another, 'Nettle? No...usually good just for fever symptoms, don't want to risk it causing any issues either. Raspberry leaf? Maybe...good for the heart, and has a crisp taste.' Reaching for the jar, another tucked behind it caught his eye. The label stating Earl Grey.
'Perfect, good for the heart and a light flavor.' He happily trilled to himself as he picked a hefty satchel, and began placing the few books he borrowed from Romulus and the tea leaves into it. Tail swaying, the male stepped out into the waterlogged territory and trekked out to the abode of his leader. Being sure to avoid stepping on any surviving plant-life, and whispering hellos to any who shouted one at him, Plexus quickly found himself there.
Patting his bag, he checked to make sure nothing was damaged, or fell out, and knocked on Romulus' door. His paws anxiously kneading as he waited for his friend to show.
[member=16801]ROMULUS MALUS[/member]
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