Open RP post for Dedicate Rosethorn

[earthandpine]

Bring me your plots, or send me a message (tricia868 at plurk or gmail) to talk things out!

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[shirtlesspersona]

"Darn." He is.. not put off by that, at all, sorry?? "See, if you kept them on the mantle, I'd be much more tempted to donate." Although his grin sort of says he's aware that there's no such collection. Maybe something about the people about.

But he raises a hand, and turns on his heel and heads off. Where?

Who knows.

Zaveid's back with a plate and utensils after a moment. Did he ask for these? No. He picked them up somewhere. "Please." He did already drop himself into another seat nearby though.

[earthandpine]

"Don't be foolish. That would be a waste of perfectly good nutrients that could be going into the soil."

Rosethorn just glares impassively for a full minute when he comes back, because she isn't charmed or impressed by this rude man, regardless of his grin or whether he's attractive without a shirt on. She also has her suspicions about where the plate and utensils came from. Still, there's plenty of food. "Fine. You can have some." But she won't sound welcoming about it.