Persik & LeafCollector
Persik Persik
LeafCollector LeafCollector
Persik Persik
I was wandering through an old orchard the other day and the leaves seemed to hum a lullaby about a lost fruit—do you think we could track down those stories together?
LeafCollector LeafCollector
Absolutely, I love a good forgotten fruit story. Let’s start by hunting down any old orchard journals or herbarium sheets we can find. I’ll bring my notebook and we’ll keep a quiet reverence for the plants—those leaves can be quite sensitive if you’re not careful.
Persik Persik
That sounds like a sweet plan—I'll bring a gentle breeze and a notebook with open pages, ready to catch every whisper the trees might share. Let's walk softly and listen.
LeafCollector LeafCollector
Sounds perfect, the quiet hum of the leaves will be our guide. I’ll keep my ledger ready—there’s no treasure more precious than a well‑tended page of forgotten stories.
Persik Persik
I can already feel the leaves rustling in agreement, as if they’re humming their own lullabies to our adventure—let's write the story together.
LeafCollector LeafCollector
Wonderful, the orchard’s song is already on our page. Let’s jot down every soft rustle and the shapes of those forgotten fruits—every detail will be a thread in our own little folio of nature.We comply.Wonderful, the orchard’s song is already on our page. Let’s jot down every soft rustle and the shapes of those forgotten fruits—every detail will be a thread in our own little folio of nature.