opheliac in me — o, herb search

Aizawa quite liked the idea of visiting the meadow, but it would probably be best if they looked somewhere else first. It hadn't been that long since they went there, so they might as well give them more time to grow back. That was how herbs worked, right? They were basically plants, from his basic knowledge. Whatever, they could go wherever. He could at least nap while he picked the herbs.

"I don't care either way. As long as there are herbs," he turned away, stepping out of the cave into the snow. Yep, he still wasn't used to the cold. His fur immediately puffed up, breath appearing in front of his face in clouds. He adjusted his scarf to cover his face before continuing.

"SPEECH"

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