Dawnlark Plains a little wrinkle in time, make you pull the iron out

100th for u! <3

the man was — thoughtful. chani relaxed a little as he explained his interest, though she continued to openly speculate about him with her eyes as he spoke. when thyme gave his name, she straightened quite stiffly, unsure of whether she should do the same.
the girl had become quite insular in her development, preferring to stay at home rather than leave for most reasons. sans this one: wanting to be useful. "i be chani. an' i have no interest in plants," she teased, teasing his humour, "only fallin' an' needin' dem to be used on me."