[SE] i am the walrus

Lily sing me a song of a lass that is gone What is she doing here? Lily blinks in surprise at the exuberance and enthusiasm behind the question. The surprise slowly turns into an easy chuckle of delight as her gaze flips from the green boy to Loren. She is lost in the whirlwind of twins and foreign names and genetic something or others. Interest piqued by the variety of things growing around and on the boy, Lily squats down to get a closer look at the flora, trying to examine the odd phenomena from a polite distance. That is, until the attention is turned on her and her eyes grow wide. “Short version is that I wanted sunshine and saw Loren up here looking at something. Long version is that you - I think? - made a lovely patch of color up here and it really stands out.” Her head tilts to one side, hair falling to one side of her neck and shoulder. “Who… or what are you?” she asks in wonder, and with a smile. She’d never seen him before. Of that, the entertainer is certain. merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye