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A steady hum flows from the girl's lips as she receives her answer, her eyes following the pale female's gaze to the bushes and back. So Liri was her name. "Rose," she introduced with a flick of her tail, before awkwardly shifting closer to the woman. "You know anything else about plants?" she eagerly asked, her eyes lighting up like a child's on Christmas morning.

There was nothing more attractive than knowledge to the young girl and Rose was determined to soak up every bit of information she could get. She was scholarly that way, constantly seeking to learn something new, and she wasn't about to let her anti-social personality get in the way.