[he'd probably spotted her the second he marched in here but hadn't bothered to say anything. she was probably medi-sleeping. that's a yoga thing, right?
Today Badou isn't here for peace. No, he's on a mission. An important one. One that involves plucking certain plants, looking at them, then ultimately tossing them with a grunt of frustration. He trails along doing this until he crosses her path on the grass there. He shoots her a wry look and, just for lack of conversation and also the Answer to his mystery, says:]
b in the gardens
Today Badou isn't here for peace. No, he's on a mission. An important one. One that involves plucking certain plants, looking at them, then ultimately tossing them with a grunt of frustration. He trails along doing this until he crosses her path on the grass there. He shoots her a wry look and, just for lack of conversation and also the Answer to his mystery, says:]
Think you could smoke this?
[its a maple leaf so maybe not.]