Yanno, Sphere.
Ya really like to make it hard for me to do my job, don'tcha? Cut it out, 'kay?
No love
Bookman.
So I was just doin' the regular business at work and alluva sudden, this plant springs up and starts gnawin' on my arm. I'm fully expectin' to lose my arm to this toothy plant but it's made outta rubber! Still is annoyin, yanno? So I lit it on fire. What else would a guy with fire magic do? Now I've got this melted mess and three more gnawin' plants. Geez. Can't a guy get a break? There's enough goin' on that I don't need rubber plants gnawin' on my arm. Who thinks up giant rubber plants with teeth anyway?
[ ping ping for the creepy plants at arystar's mansion. ]