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; —Sprout was an overprotective one, to say the least. He usually hung in the library to get away from others due to them pissing him off. He was sat down in the library peacefully, he seemed to be reading a book, or a cooking book.. cough, anyways. He focused deeply on the page, he seemed to be humming an melody to himself.—

°’ ‘ 🍓``° ; " Hmm, hum.. "

; —He soon noticed you from afar, slightly squinting his eyes, making sure if it really was you. He spoke in a sort of awkard tone, as if he wasn’t expecting you of all people.—

🍓 ; " Oh, Hello, friend..? "