Were Greg the sort of person used to this, maybe he'd have dropped his groceries a good block or so back so he could free up both arms. As is, he's scattering seeds wherever he can. He's gotten better with his magic, this is the first time he's really in earnest tried to use it in combat, his vines barely holding tentacles at bay. Already, he's sweating from effort.
"Peridot!" He catches sight of the Gem sprinting along. "You okay?!"
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Were Greg the sort of person used to this, maybe he'd have dropped his groceries a good block or so back so he could free up both arms. As is, he's scattering seeds wherever he can. He's gotten better with his magic, this is the first time he's really in earnest tried to use it in combat, his vines barely holding tentacles at bay. Already, he's sweating from effort.
"Peridot!" He catches sight of the Gem sprinting along. "You okay?!"