Sivene paused in sorting her mushrooms, to stare at the pipe. And slowly, she reached for it. Fingers curled to hold the pipe, and she glanced higher, following the arm that had offered it. Taking an inhale, deep and slow, she held the pipe back out.
Silence for another few minutes. Before she let herself resume sorting the mushrooms. And as if she'd not been rejected by someone else, she asked, chipper and smiling:
Silence for another few minutes. Before she let herself resume sorting the mushrooms. And as if she'd not been rejected by someone else, she asked, chipper and smiling:
Would you like to know what they're for? Each one has a use!
04-07-2023, 09:15 AM
