His mouth twists in a grimace, and he straightens slightly with a few flowers in hand, settling back on one heel while propping his arm against a knee. 'All of this'? Is something wrong with her too? He supposes it would make sense if others are affected by whatever is happening too, if it's orchestrated by these 'Technicians'.
He inhales slowly, and pauses for a moment. Is that scent ...? Her? That's not a human smell, but his medallion isn't humming. Maybe it's just some kind of strange perfume but even then it's not usually like this. And where would she have gotten perfume anyway? ]
no subject
His mouth twists in a grimace, and he straightens slightly with a few flowers in hand, settling back on one heel while propping his arm against a knee. 'All of this'? Is something wrong with her too? He supposes it would make sense if others are affected by whatever is happening too, if it's orchestrated by these 'Technicians'.
He inhales slowly, and pauses for a moment. Is that scent ...? Her? That's not a human smell, but his medallion isn't humming. Maybe it's just some kind of strange perfume but even then it's not usually like this. And where would she have gotten perfume anyway? ]
Know anything about plants?