[The vines aren't touching him. Hm! Now that you think about it, it seems as if they're weaving themselves into a dome around him. There's also a tunnel-like structure beginning to form between his dome and hers, but it may be hard to spot through the choking bramble thicket that's clogging up the room.]
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Date: 2024-04-19 02:12 pm (UTC)