Broken Antler Fen Start of something good

She smiled when he said he would help her look, and even more so when he complimented her. It had been a very long time since anyone had said that to her. Thanks, Seb,  she said softly in return. As the days went on, she got more and more comfortable here, and her old, friendly personality was beginning to show its way through the timid girl that had spend all that time alone.

She cocked her head to the side as she brought forth the memory of the plant. Well, they're not like regular plant leaves, where you can plainly see each one individually, she explained. They're kinda... feathery, I guess you could call it. It was the only way she could think to describe it. As they looked, he asked if they would help them. Maybe, she said tentatively. I used them when I couldn't control my anxiety. If someone is not majorly hurt, you might be able to give them that to calm down a little.