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Uhm. Tiva. Dante's older than you o.O;; And probably taller.

...The flowers or the stems? And what pot?

I am the manry-est of men!

Shush Espy you have no clue how old I am.

The flowers boy! The steams are useless unless you just want you breathe under water! *turns Dante in the direction of the pot* Five steps forward, at your left is a stick use it to stir. What are you blind?

-cough- uni.

...-irked- *...shit, watch me burn my hand on this thing.* -accidentally drops some flowers into the fire-

*hears the sizzle while speaking with Nikko* Boy, don't drop too many! The salve won't turn out right if there are too few flowers!

...Not exactly my fault, you know...>.>

*sighs* fine fine go sit *waves off and starts stirring the flower mixture*

...Sheesh. -turns around and trips over a footstool- [insert line of cussing here.]

*giggles* Can your not see with your feet child? *stirs the thickening mixture*

What, I don't have time for feeling around before I take each step!

...ara. Be back in a bit; dinner.

No but listening to what is around you and feeling the heat, wind or shadows with your skin will serve you a lot better than bumping into things! *drains of water and pounds the flowers down to a paste*

*chuckles* This is definitely interesting......

*sits around* Bored....

-raids pantries-

Nooo Dante we need those! *runs after* That is suppose to last at least two years!

I am the manry-est of men!