[The flowers may not be him, but they're still directly connected to him, and through Nymph powers, it's remarkably easy for him to intuitively sense their state. That is, if he's paying any attention at all, which he was not until Shoyo brought it up. After a brief tuning into his monster abilities, he finds that Shoyo's right—his flowers are, in fact, droopy.
The fix is just as simple. Nymphs can bring even near-dead plants back from the brink, so giving his own flowers a little boost is a trivial matter. If Shoyo's watching, he'll see them perk right back up, seemingly of their own volition. Were it not a sunny July day, he might even have gotten to see them glow faintly for a second or two.]
Must've forgotten to fix them this morning.
[Having flowers on his head does make sleeping inconvenient. They tend to get crushed and damaged no matter what position he lays in. It doesn't hurt him, but it feels… rude to them? (Appearances are a secondary concern.) So when he gets up, he takes a moment to repair any damage, much like combing one's hair.
After this, Rindo's gaze happens to land on Shoyo's thick, black nails for a split second. Their dark color catch his eye, making him linger on them, deep in thought. They're… actually quite familiar—Swallow's own nails in Kelpie form are just like that. Shoyo's a sporty guy, isn't he? He probably wouldn't paint his nails…]
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Date: 2023-07-06 01:04 am (UTC)…Oh.
[The flowers may not be him, but they're still directly connected to him, and through Nymph powers, it's remarkably easy for him to intuitively sense their state. That is, if he's paying any attention at all, which he was not until Shoyo brought it up. After a brief tuning into his monster abilities, he finds that Shoyo's right—his flowers are, in fact, droopy.
The fix is just as simple. Nymphs can bring even near-dead plants back from the brink, so giving his own flowers a little boost is a trivial matter. If Shoyo's watching, he'll see them perk right back up, seemingly of their own volition. Were it not a sunny July day, he might even have gotten to see them glow faintly for a second or two.]
Must've forgotten to fix them this morning.
[Having flowers on his head does make sleeping inconvenient. They tend to get crushed and damaged no matter what position he lays in. It doesn't hurt him, but it feels… rude to them? (Appearances are a secondary concern.) So when he gets up, he takes a moment to repair any damage, much like combing one's hair.
After this, Rindo's gaze happens to land on Shoyo's thick, black nails for a split second. Their dark color catch his eye, making him linger on them, deep in thought. They're… actually quite familiar—Swallow's own nails in Kelpie form are just like that. Shoyo's a sporty guy, isn't he? He probably wouldn't paint his nails…]