[center][h2][color=f49ac2]Vivian[/color] [color=a2d39c]&[/color] [color=bc8dbf]Sylvia[/color] [color=a2d39c]Altissima[/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=f49ac2]"Sure, and we'll try to find out more about Neil if we can, hopefully tonight,"[/color] Vivian promised Talia, who had kindly offered to continue the work, even in the sisters' absence. Maybe they'll go on a quest again; they couldn't all be so strange as the one they had gone on previously, could they?

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Vivian and Sylvia patiently let the curious white creature touch them; most of their plant parts, especially flat parts like the leaves and petals didn't feel pain and regenerated quickly enough, like hair, and it wasn't like the creature was stabbing their flesh or pulling out their roots, so it was fine.

[color=bc8dbf]"Ada, you say?"[/color] Sylvia replied to the harpies. The way they treated Ada brought up some unsettling questions about the limits of sentience, humanity, and if it was okay to treat someone like a pet, and if the way people treated babies and children was no different, but it was best not to dwell on such topics. But what was most surprising to Sylvia was that she assumed that all monster races were known, barring prehistoric behemoths like the kaiju, but Ada was clearly no kaiju, and rather than being ancient, it almost seemed as if Ada was new life. She had never heard of completely new creatures appearing out of nowhere, which could only leave Sylvia to wonder at Ada's origins.

Then Bart returned and congratulated John on his good work patching up the hole in the wall and requested the sisters to prepare dinner. [color=f49ac2]"Sure thing, boss!"[/color] Vivian said enthusiastically as the pair headed to the kitchen, only to be accompanied by a blond fighter, possibly a woman monk. [color=f49ac2]"Greetings! Yang, right? Ozzy's umm...sensei? I'm Vivian,[/color] [color=bc8dbf]and I'm Sylvia,"[/color] the liliraune returned the greeting. [color=f49ac2]"I'd welcome the help, honestly, my forte is baking, so I could make a lasagna and a casserole, maybe some fresh bread if people are willing to wait a bit, but not much else."[/color]

But if she was a monk, Sylvia wondered if she had any dietary restrictions, like not eating meat or something, which was somewhat absurd to Sylvia, since she was by nature, a carnivorous plant, and the thought of eating plants exclusively for 'moral' reasons seemed to ignore the fact that feeling, sentient plants exist. Or maybe it had something to do with not eating your own kind, like cannibalism. Sylvia decided not to bring it up unless Yang did.

The kitchen was fortunately pretty well stocked up since one of the sisters' chores today had been to head into town for supplies.