06-08-2011, 08:41 AM
"Sap?" She said quizzically. "You mean the sticky stuff?" She said, taking the flowers in her other hand and showing him her slightly coated fingers. The flowers had been pulled up, roots and all, but carrying them and the jugs was somewhat awkward and she had squeezed them against the hilt of the right jug, getting much more sap onto her fingers than even eleven normally picked flowers would. She showed no adverse effect.
"Its...sticky, but not tingly." she said to answer his question. "Why should I put them down? I know that you never liked to touch them, but they never did anything bad. They used to go on all my food."
"Its...sticky, but not tingly." she said to answer his question. "Why should I put them down? I know that you never liked to touch them, but they never did anything bad. They used to go on all my food."