Sixth Truth [Accidental Video]

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[The camera clicks on, showing the dining hall. The Medicine Seller looks... somewhat comical, in his pajamas and robe, still carrying his medicine chest, his expression as calm and cool as though nothing had ever happened. He sits down with a tray of food, looks at it for a moment, and frowns, just slightly.]

...What is this?[Carefully,

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High thing eat food-stuff?

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...Perhaps.

If it is... food-stuff.

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Is not?

[OOC: Have no idea what he is, but he has pointy ears, so she's going with elf...]

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No food that I know. [Also, he finds its texture... perplexing.]

[OOC: Canon is inconclusive, anyway, so Petalwing's got as good an idea as most people!]

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Is big-thing food-stuff, not good all over.

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...Quite not-good.

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Awww, High-thing not happy?

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...Nothing like that.

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Aww, Petalwing bring flowers for nice high-thing!

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[That might almost be a smile.]

...Flowers.

What kind?

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Bright-pretty sparkle flowers!

[Yes, that is a designation as far as she's concerned.]

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Ah.

[The MS doesn't really get enthused about things, or make friends as such most of the time, but Petalwing's okay with him so far. If she wants to bring him things, he'll quietly tolerate it and be polite to her.]

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[He's a high-thing, Petalwing loves hihg-things!]

[So she will go and bring back some posies and dasies.]

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...Thank you.

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[Yay, Petalwing is all about praise from high-things]