His brain? Carmin looked upward, trying to think if he even had a brain. On one end, he could think and stuff, typical signs of having a brain. He also didn't have to worry about not having veins or a nervous system for one since his eyes and ears seemed to still work without those things present. But then on the other hand, that lady never once mentioned him having a brain. He remembered her very clearly saying that he was a pansy plant with shape, eyes, ears and a mouth.
Well, either way, it was probably a good idea to try and find someone good with magic plants. "I'll maybe do that. Thanks."
Then when it came to new stuff going on with him... There was actually more than usual. He'd gotten a job as a songwriter, but that was embarrassing, so there'd be no talk about that. Then he made up with Ferret finally, maybe he could bring that up...
"Well, I made a new friend. Her name's Ferret, she's a dragon, I'm sure you've met her before."
Well, either way, it was probably a good idea to try and find someone good with magic plants. "I'll maybe do that. Thanks."
Then when it came to new stuff going on with him... There was actually more than usual. He'd gotten a job as a songwriter, but that was embarrassing, so there'd be no talk about that. Then he made up with Ferret finally, maybe he could bring that up...
"Well, I made a new friend. Her name's Ferret, she's a dragon, I'm sure you've met her before."