"...Why is it even clinging to you?"
“…m maybe it’s t t the t twilight!”
“H hey I is t that y you?”
He held out his hand for a tap
...It didn't tap it's hand, yet it began to pull slightly on his leg
"...Twilight's don't come back after a match make..."
“a awww…I…”
“H hey b bud? C can you h h hear me?”
...The vine let go and slowly sank back into the ground...
"...-sigh-, Listen Ali, you don't know a lot about this planet, so it's better if you don't talk to every plant.."
“W well if I it’s I interacting with me I I-“
“…f fine…”
"Yeah I know it was interacting with you, almost everything here will.."
“s so…I might aswell see I if it’s friendly”
He looks up and sees the midnight blue sky, dotted with green stars
“W we should rest”
"....Right, but still...you should be more careful..."
“R right…”
He lay down and sighed
