The vines never took more than a hand gesture to come to Barbara's aid. It was like they wanted to serve her - her and Ivy. Why wouldn't they? The two red heads were their protectors.
Tonight, though, they seemed to almost vibrate with energy. They could sense some threat coming closer. Closer.... Closer.
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Tonight, though, they seemed to almost vibrate with energy. They could sense some threat coming closer. Closer.... Closer.
There.
She slung her vines out.
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