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[aquatofana]

[dear camp: there is a well-dressed young man poking around in your local plantlife. he has a suitjacket slung over one arm and his sleeves rolled up over his elbows. he's currently crouched next to a small plant with rather alarmingly bright berries and muttering to himself.]

Deadly Nightshade? No, it's not quite the right shape, but the leaves...

((Dropping the post for now: headache. I'll pick up later. Back.))