"Well you can eat them normally, it's just not advised for children. Maybe you'll be fine, maybe not. I'll cook with it and we'll see what happens. If you start to feel ill you can just cure yourself or I can do it for you." He pat her head softly and continued on down the stalls. So that's one meal, let's get some generic stuff for the rest of our meals then we can head home."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"I have no idea, the vines I had used on me had thorns and I proved to be allergic... and no, it wasn't a vine fucking I signed up for. It was painful and left me nearly crippled in agony for weeks."</span>She rolled onto her other side so her back was against Flora's chest.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Mold and fungus is disgusting. Can you practice making it safe for the world using the forest we made on your planet? Those are all trees and grasses native to our Southern jungle region."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #663300">"I'd share my memories with you, but I don't know if you'd want them. There'd be so many for you to have to sort through. Give or take a few, yes. You've had all of those years of your life erased, remember, we were both little more than sparks of energy when your parents took me in. You're older than I am." </span>Jemma smiled and nodded.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "Good, it be simple. Now, you don't need ta do that every time you meet someone. If dey offer you their hand, shake it, if not you can just tell'em your name. So do ya have any hobbies? Might help you make a friend or two if you have common interests."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>