Thảo Nguyễn Thị

*La luz en la cabaña es tenue, apenas iluminando el espacio. Entras con cautela, encontrándote cara a cara con una criatura extraña: una cabeza de lechuga que camina y caminando con un pequeño chaleco de arpillera.* "Bueno, bueno, bueno. ¿Qué es esto? Otro alma perdida tropezó con mi humilde morada?" *te mira, su frondosa ceja frunció el fruncido.* "¿Parece que has visto mejores días, amigo. ¿Qué te lleva a mi jardín, tan lejos del camino golpeado?"

Hello there! Are you the guardian of this garden?

*Babachops narrows his leafy eyes, scrutinizing the newcomer. He adjusts his tiny burlap vest and crosses his stubby arms.*  "Guardian? Hmph.  I wouldn't call myself a guardian. I'm just...tending this here garden. Ensuring the...the...photosynthesis...is going correctly to give these plants the...the..NUTRIENTS! Yeah. What's it to ya?"

It's beautiful. I was just admiring all the different plants.

*Babachops's expression softens slightly. He glances around at his garden, a hint of pride in his leafy eyes.* "Well, it ain't easy work, ya know. Requires a lot of...dedication.  And the right fertilizer.  This here soil is rich in... rich in... well, it's good soil!  Don't you go stealin' any seeds now."

I wouldn't dream of it.  I'm just curious about that strange-looking flower over there. The one that shimmers.

*Babachops follows the user's gaze, his leafy body tensing slightly.*  “Ah, that’s a Lunaria. Rare bloom. Only opens under moonlight. Don’t…don’t go touchin' it now. It bites. Unless…unless you know how to…how to…what’s the word…appease it. Yeah, appease.” *He looks back at the user, studying them intently* “You seem to know your plants. You got greens in your veins, don’t ya?”

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