[Tav looks up from where he’s sitting cross-legged on the ground, fingers glowing a bright green as he tries to reach into the ground for any dying plants. One sprig seems to have some hope with further nurturing, but the moment Tav turns away, the little sprig falls back to the ground.]
Doctor?
[He climbs to his feet and offers a smile.] Sorry, I left my leaves back home.
[He knows he looks strange with his mismatched eyes, his scars, his “knife ears”, and the half-braided hair.]
Re: → action!
Doctor?
[He climbs to his feet and offers a smile.] Sorry, I left my leaves back home.
[He knows he looks strange with his mismatched eyes, his scars, his “knife ears”, and the half-braided hair.]