(Lucretia blinks, and then her nose scrunches up in confusion, her smile lingering nervously. What? This is her first real experience with anybody suffering from the spores; hasn't even really read about them yet. There's been a couple things going on in her personal life that have kept her behind on everything else.)
Plant... babies? (She echoes, not understanding. Beverly is looking at her, and she seems a little frustrated now.)
I'm sorry. Iā no, I haven't. What are you talking about?
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Plant... babies? (She echoes, not understanding. Beverly is looking at her, and she seems a little frustrated now.)
I'm sorry. Iā no, I haven't. What are you talking about?