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Originally Posted by Ask TheThorns
Zyra thinks about it for a moment, when she speaks it wasn't with malic but with a rather odd sense of curiousity. She had never thought of it.
"Sell my children?"
She could always grow more, but then there was the what if? What if they did not treat the plant how it ought to be treated and died in pain? She couldn't do that....
"Is there any other way?"
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Evelynn quirked an eyebrow as she looked Zyra over. Well, she was a rather exotically attractive woman, even if she wasn't actually one at all. "Do the leaves come off?" She snickered. Prostitution was
another way, no matter how undesirable.