Exchange of Words: Melik and CamronCamron: *Seated at his second desk in the infirmary, he clips hither and thither at the small tree perched there, in some macabre facsimile of Zen bonsai cultivation. He is totally oblivious to his surrounding at the moments, honestly finding more peace and pleasure in snipping and clipping the poor plant than from any actual meditative qualities.*Exchange of Words: Melik and Camron by *CrimsonMallard
Melik:|| He headed down to the infirmary, he needed to get fresh bandages for his recent run in a a feisty plant. When he got in he sees a familiar... well not face but figure in the room as he walked in. "Oh... hello. I don't mean to intrude.."
Camron: *His disembodied chuckle echoes quietly in the empty infirmary as he pauses in his arboreal sadism to wave Melik over.* Oh, you're not intruding at all. I'm simply experimenting with a type of meditation suggested by someone.... Though, what brings you here? You don't look particularly beat up.....
Melik:|| "Well... I kind of had an incident in the green house. I n