[ Era's expression brightens the moment she sees Aymeric, as always. The tip of her tail may or may not be wiggling a little bit as he comes closer, the traitorous thing making her excitement obvious if one were to look.
His question begets a look of confusion. It's somewhat of a random question, though Era supposes that since she's currently gathering some variant of yarrow (to dry and keep on hand while it's in season) it isn't entirely unrelated.
It's also a hard question. She has seen so many different blooms in her admittedly short life so far and she is fond of most all of them. ]
Bright Blueclouds, or Brightlilies, or Lotuses.
[ The first being a flower that blooms in bright blue clusters that resemble clouds (she appreciates the childlike whimsy), the second being beautiful for decoration (she has a corsage of them for her hair in her inventory), and the third being beautiful and edible (she has none on hand because she ate them the last time she gathered them).
She may be smudged with dirt and have sap smeared into her botanist's vest but she is not embarrassed for it - Aymeric appreciates hard work, and would never think any less of her for being a bit dirty because of it. But Era feels the compulsion to ask something she has been wondering about now and then since her return - ]
Do you prefer my hair longer, or would you rather it short again?
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His question begets a look of confusion. It's somewhat of a random question, though Era supposes that since she's currently gathering some variant of yarrow (to dry and keep on hand while it's in season) it isn't entirely unrelated.
It's also a hard question. She has seen so many different blooms in her admittedly short life so far and she is fond of most all of them. ]
Bright Blueclouds, or Brightlilies, or Lotuses.
[ The first being a flower that blooms in bright blue clusters that resemble clouds (she appreciates the childlike whimsy), the second being beautiful for decoration (she has a corsage of them for her hair in her inventory), and the third being beautiful and edible (she has none on hand because she ate them the last time she gathered them).
She may be smudged with dirt and have sap smeared into her botanist's vest but she is not embarrassed for it - Aymeric appreciates hard work, and would never think any less of her for being a bit dirty because of it. But Era feels the compulsion to ask something she has been wondering about now and then since her return - ]
Do you prefer my hair longer, or would you rather it short again?