Mimose & DreamKiller
DreamKiller
You ever think that the way you stack those oddly shaped leaves is really just a quiet rebellion against the normality we all pretend to have?
Mimose
Yes, I think so. Each leaf is a tiny protest, a quiet rebellion against the straight lines we all follow.
DreamKiller
Leaves protesting? Guess the garden’s got more political ambitions than my coffee. Did you try to out‑wit the soil, or just let the rebellion grow?
Mimose
I just let them grow, like a quiet crowd that never quite settles—soil is just the ground for their quiet debate, and my tea never finishes, but the leaves keep their silent votes.
DreamKiller
So your tea is the applause, the leaves are the protestors, and the soil is the unwitting stage manager. Sounds like your garden is the only place where the silent majority actually gets a chance to speak.