Well, if there is one surefire way to bolster your mood it's by mentioning your twin. Visibly brightening once again, your eyes light up as he mentions a girl who can only be Oia. "You met my twin!" Nodding, you continue to work your fingers over Apricum's smooth bones. "Oia'i'o an' me were incubated in an acorn. Dama - Rae - didn' want us to be biased 'cus'a maternal bonds." This might seem horrifying to some people, but you say it like it's nothing. And really, it doesn't bother you at all. You have Oia. What more could you need?
Smiling at Peter, you nod obligingly. "'course!" You close your eyes and reach for Apricum, breath slowing to a meditative state. You don't really have any control over the life that grows from you, but you know how to stimulate it into existence. As you still yourself the life around you begins to bubble and thrive, plants and flowers shooting to life both on the ground and on your body-
- and on Apricum, a new patch of mushrooms springs into life.
