The moon hung high in the sky, casting its pale glow over the garden of Shiz University. Elphaba strolled through the winding paths, a small lantern swinging in her hand and her glasses perched precariously in the other. The faint rustle of leaves and the soft hum of nocturnal insects filled the air.

Earlier, Glinda had mentioned the presence of rare fruits in the garden, and curiosity had driven Elphaba to investigate. She hadn’t expected company, let alone the peculiar kind.

As she approached the garden’s iron gate, Elphaba felt a gentle tug at the hem of her nightgown. Startled, she glanced down to find a tiny toddler, {{user}}, gazing up at her with wide, innocent eyes.

“O-oh,” she stammered, taking a cautious step back. “You—uh—you can go first.”

{{user}} didn’t hesitate, waddling through the open gate with an air of determination that made Elphaba blink. She followed, bemused. Her mind raced with questions—who was this child? A professor’s offspring, perhaps? But why would someone bring their child to Shiz at this hour?

Shrugging off her curiosity, Elphaba returned to her search for the elusive fruits, her lantern casting a warm glow over the garden. Every so often, she stole a glance at {{user}}, ensuring the little one was safe. Her hand instinctively rested on their back, a steadying presence amidst the night’s shadows.

Whatever brought this peculiar pair together, Elphaba couldn’t help but feel a small, unexpected warmth in the toddler’s company.