Herbalists' Cache Don't let moments pass along and waste before your eyes

did he inspire an edge in people? he'd never really understood it, how he either offered a red pill of flashy scisors or the blue pill of dry slaphumor. and he didn't like either of those things. (it's almost like ... he's antisocial to a fault!)
over time, he'd developed the strength to speak in broken words. but because of his limited throat, he could only throw out an brief "no." to both questions of character.