"Satō's hungry today." Shimazaki clearly didn't feel the need to announce himself with more than that as he walked in the door--they could see him coming a mile away, they were peers, and he adopted enough manners not to just teleport in on them. What else needed to be said?
Shimazaki held out his fingers just short of touching Satō--what he had personally dubbed Minegishi's massive Drosera--looming over him as he passed the threshold. His nose twitched--it smelled particular fragrant and sticky.
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Date: 2024-04-11 06:06 am (UTC)Shimazaki held out his fingers just short of touching Satō--what he had personally dubbed Minegishi's massive Drosera--looming over him as he passed the threshold. His nose twitched--it smelled particular fragrant and sticky.
"Are you feeding her enough?"