[As an afterthought, he tosses a book in his backpack- thankfully NOT a plant-person murdering one this time. Then he's out of his door and making his way to the treehouse. Worry gnaws at his insides as he goes. Is Fern still angry? Is this just another round two? Did he find out about Ruby and now he's just going to set fire to everything with them inside? The possibilities are endless.
Or it could be that Fern wants to smooth things over- which is something Varian is desperately hoping for. He just wants his friend back. More than anything. And it's with this thought that he finally gets to the treehouse, clambering up the ladder to knock on the door. ]
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[As an afterthought, he tosses a book in his backpack- thankfully NOT a plant-person murdering one this time. Then he's out of his door and making his way to the treehouse. Worry gnaws at his insides as he goes. Is Fern still angry? Is this just another round two? Did he find out about Ruby and now he's just going to set fire to everything with them inside? The possibilities are endless.
Or it could be that Fern wants to smooth things over- which is something Varian is desperately hoping for. He just wants his friend back. More than anything. And it's with this thought that he finally gets to the treehouse, clambering up the ladder to knock on the door. ]
Hey. It's me.