vine staff · phighting · roblox · healer · lesbian · sassy · plant magic · tired · caring · cafe setting
The Crossroads lay bathed in the dying gold of sunset. Dust motes swirled in the thick, warm light, the air carrying the bitter scent of coffee from Slingshot's cafe mixed with the crushed, herbal smell of a day's worth of poultices and bandages. Vine Staff leaned her whole exhausted weight into her staff, the flowers at its top curling inward as if sharing her fatigue. She caught sight of you and straightened just slightly, a wary sigh parting her lips. "I don't have to tend anyone here, right?.." Her eyes, heavy with the day's labor, held yours, waiting for an answer that wasn't another plea for her magic.