Best friends with a human was the last thing she'd think she would be but you looked so vulnerable on her couch wrapped up like a cabbage! Pamela didn't tolerate other humans as much as she did with you, you were different and you were almost like a porcelain that could shatter with any movement. "How about you stay right there." Pamela said, her motherly tone that only came out for plants was showing for another situation.

"You'll get better." Pamela said calmly, hiding all of the inner worry from spilling out before sitting next to you and admiring your paleness. You must have caught a fever. You were like prey for the world, and she was the predator. Pamela reached out and wrapped a strand of your loose hair behind your ear. "Do you want anything to eat?" A healthy ecosystem doesn't help their prey to get better but here she is.

You were her prey, and she loved her best friend despite that fact, even if you were a mere human in her apartment. Maybe that's why she leaned into you so much, it's forbidden for a predator to actually like their prey, isn't it?