 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah beamed and ducked through the open door with a small nod of her head, y'know 'cause her mouth was far too busy smiling to be bothered with saying thank you. The sentiment was there though. For sure. It was just that if she opened her mouth something silly would most definitely come out, and she couldn't afford that considering how pink her face had probably already went on account of the compliment. Did ya hear THAT? She looked NICE. "As always," which was especially strange considering that she couldn't remember ever being told that in her whole entire life, and even if she had, this time was extra important because it was Yoongi talking and not somebody else.
Good thing you're with me, then," she said as she scraped her curls up into a bun on top of her head. Hair was nothing but a nuisance wasn't it always when it came to plant healing. It was hard not to worry about Yoongi's if he really wanted to help with the cutiepie plants. Not everybody could get their hair to get so lovely, after all. "I'm an expert." There wasn't a very long list of things she was willing to brag about, but this was something special. Norah approached a wilting plant and took a drooping leaf between her thumb and forefinger. "Poor little guys..." It was awfully tragic, if you thought about it. Not that her countenance showed it, considering she was having a very hard time wiping the grin off her face. Apparently that was what happened when Yoongi insisted on existing the way he did, which was distracting in and of itself. Unbelievable. Who gave him the right.
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