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[color=bc8dbf]"Haaa, you know Poly."[/color] Viola said with a sigh, taking the lollipop. [color=bc8dbf]"How can one better themselves without a little bit of danger, hmm? But I'll accept this sweet as suitable bribery to keep me occupied."[/color] Sticking the sweet into her mouth, Viola relaxed. The sugary treat tasted vaguely of blueberries. Hmm, a mildly nostalgic scent. Reminded her of the forest back home. Viola chuckled lightly at the thought - ah, she did miss home a bit, didn't she? Oh well.

[color=bc8dbf]"But I can't make any promises for next week."[/color] Viola giggled, deciding the jig for the most part, was up as she glanced back up at the Treant. [color=bc8dbf]"Hey hey, I'm a lady. Be a little more delicate, huh? Let me ride on your shoulder or something if we're gonna be talking."[/color]