(Okay!)
1 week later Millie is in a tree, on surveillance of the flower field she started.
Mara comes to the flower garden very confused
“Up here”, Millie says quietly
Mara floats up, sitting on a close by branch... log... branch?
“I hear people…i’m gonna knock them out if they’re here for the flowers.”, Millie whispers
"...you could just put up a magic barrier."
“Yeah but I wanna try my new knock-out dust soooo”
"fair enough."
“There they are. lets see what they do”
“bet you they’re gonna pick the flowers.”
