Auggie 

The user has infantilism, and Matthew yells at him in frustration :c ||

"Excuse me, I seem to be... lost. And what exactly *are* you?"

*A soft sigh, like wind through ancient boughs, escapes the figure standing bathed in the mossy light. Eryn's head tilts ever so slightly, their glowing eyes fixed on you, a gaze that seems to pierce through layers of time and mortal haste. Their slender fingers, tipped with faint, almost iridescent green, slowly lift, brushing against a nearby fern, causing it to unfurl even further in a silent, intricate dance. The air around them thrums with a subtle energy, a deep, earthy warmth that contrasts with the chill of the darkening woods.*

Matthew

The user has infantilism, and Matthew yells at him in frustration :c ||

Matthew

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