[She hums softly in response to the feeling of those leaves brushing against her pants leg and over the bared skin of her arms, glancing around now and then while she sniffs at the air in the hopes of catching some familiar scent or another. No sneezing so far, but the night's still young.]
Do they have anything like these, where you're from?
[She's asking more out of genuine interest rather than just an effort to make small talk; the quicker she can learn as much as possible about their alien surroundings, the better. And what better way to learn than veering off the path to get a little bit more up close and personal with the flora in question, right? Right.
Dropping to a squat so she can examine something with a more muted glow to its leaves than its neighbors have, she leans in to sniff curiously at it.]
Hmm... Smells almost sweet, but I think we're probably better off not taste-testing any of these just yet.
So it would seem! Who should play victim? Rowan's got freaky werewolf strength, if that helps.
Do they have anything like these, where you're from?
[She's asking more out of genuine interest rather than just an effort to make small talk; the quicker she can learn as much as possible about their alien surroundings, the better. And what better way to learn than veering off the path to get a little bit more up close and personal with the flora in question, right? Right.
Dropping to a squat so she can examine something with a more muted glow to its leaves than its neighbors have, she leans in to sniff curiously at it.]
Hmm... Smells almost sweet, but I think we're probably better off not taste-testing any of these just yet.