You don't move at all. "And how the hell am I supposed to know if it's not a trap? I don't think so."
Celeste looked at you like she's impressed. "Nice! You are pretty smart, you know that? You'll make a wonderful seed king!"
You aren't as angry as you felt you probablybshould be. "Okay, what do you want from me?"
The plant girls around the two of you giggle. Celeste is looking at you with lust in her eyes. "I already told you! You are the Seed King, which means that we are yours to do with as you please after we all have sex! We can all spend our lives together forever!"
Something about "forever" reminded you of something, a promise you had made. "What's the date today?"
"The date doesn't matter anymore! We need to have your coronation today. Then you can love us all-"
A plantgirl who looked exactly like a teenage Poison Ivy interrupted her. "Sorry about Celeste. It's the 18th."
Celeste looks angrily at the Poison Ivy look alike. "What the hell, Jess?!"
You feel woozy because of this and bow your head. Jess comes up to you. "Hey, what's wrong?"
You like that she's being kind to you and think you want to stay here, because these girls care more about you than the rest of the world. "I missed the day. I'm such a jerk. She'll never forgive me."
Celeste is paying attention too. "Hey, whatever happened it can't be all bad."
"It is. I always visited my little sister's grave on the 17th of this time of year and I didn't. She was hit by a car when she was 4 and I always put flowers on her grave."
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