Choosing the two strongest looking stems and propping them up parallel to each other, Giorno balanced the delicate leaves in his fingers. Mint was a vigorous plant, so he couldn’t fill it with life energy too quickly or too carelessly. Even with those thoughts in his head, it was only seconds between Gold Experience’s arms emerging from his to infuse it before—
“Ah.”
The pineapple mint exploded from from his palms to shroud him entirely, its long arms wrapping around his body in a loving (and pungent) embrace.
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Date: 2025-01-11 01:38 am (UTC)“Ah.”
The pineapple mint exploded from from his palms to shroud him entirely, its long arms wrapping around his body in a loving (and pungent) embrace.