It was definitely an odd thing. Lots of things about him, about all of them, were odd, though. "But you wouldn't let them just take you, right?" That was important. That even if she didn't go far, she would GO.
He crouched down across from her, watching to see what she was doing for a second before gesturing for her to move her hands away. He pulled off one glove, careful to touch only the plants she'd been digging around, feeling them (and more importantly, their roots) shrivel and die under his touch. It wasn't so bad with plants. They didn't feel or think or react... Maybe he should become a gardener.
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Date: 2017-03-20 05:36 pm (UTC)He crouched down across from her, watching to see what she was doing for a second before gesturing for her to move her hands away. He pulled off one glove, careful to touch only the plants she'd been digging around, feeling them (and more importantly, their roots) shrivel and die under his touch. It wasn't so bad with plants. They didn't feel or think or react... Maybe he should become a gardener.