If Fandaniel had any reasonable, rational advice on how to handle loss and grief, probably he wouldn't be involved in the nonsense he was back home. So there's nothing he can really say to that.. except that he's sure it's not really okay. Pain doesn't stop, it just gets easier.
"Popotos." He'll keep saying it right until Shikeo gets it! ".. Apologies aren't necessary." Even though he was still a bit cross about having seeds thrown at him! Those poor plants! "But I wouldn't mind seeing what you can do with a popoto. They're very versatile." Baked, fried, mashed, stuffed into things, things stuffed into them, especially cheese..!
He sets a hand over one of the new little mounds of dirt, brow furrowing.
A plant quite suddenly and without any preamble at all, sprouts with remarkable swiftness and surges to full size within seconds. Which isn't really all that tall, but there is an immediate noticeable but faint smell of mint. "One day, Shikeo, you will be able to look back on all of this and laugh at its absurdity."
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"Popotos." He'll keep saying it right until Shikeo gets it! ".. Apologies aren't necessary." Even though he was still a bit cross about having seeds thrown at him! Those poor plants! "But I wouldn't mind seeing what you can do with a popoto. They're very versatile." Baked, fried, mashed, stuffed into things, things stuffed into them, especially cheese..!
He sets a hand over one of the new little mounds of dirt, brow furrowing.
A plant quite suddenly and without any preamble at all, sprouts with remarkable swiftness and surges to full size within seconds. Which isn't really all that tall, but there is an immediate noticeable but faint smell of mint. "One day, Shikeo, you will be able to look back on all of this and laugh at its absurdity."