kaimana
The stranger doesn't seem to notice you, which is fine, because you're now invested in watching the interaction unfold. His appreciation for the rock is surprising, if pleasantly so; you find yourself nodding in agreement with his sentiments before looking down to your scribbling again.
The stranger seems something of an authority on gift giving, and you have your own gift ideas that you wonder about and would like to test. His hair reminds you of a puffy mushroom, and you want to capture that image, quickly sketching out an image of the stranger with a mushroom-cap coif. The comment about washing off dirt has your head popping up again, though, because yeah, washing it seems like it would significantly diminish the value by removing any potential organic component.
The stranger seems something of an authority on gift giving, and you have your own gift ideas that you wonder about and would like to test. His hair reminds you of a puffy mushroom, and you want to capture that image, quickly sketching out an image of the stranger with a mushroom-cap coif. The comment about washing off dirt has your head popping up again, though, because yeah, washing it seems like it would significantly diminish the value by removing any potential organic component.
as the world comes to an end
i'll be there to hold your hand
'cus you're a queen and i'm a lionheart
