Her legs were crossed benetah her, and she was pulling petals off of the rose she had carefully picked and dropping them to the ground. She hadn't seemed to notice the guard walking up to her. What unconceivably ugly roses, She commented, the petals imediantly decomposing as they hit the enchanted soil. Why not just plow them all? She seemed to have finally noticed the sound of your footsteps, and looked up. U-Uh, what are you doing here?!
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