The island had become a home to Veronica, more than Neptune had been in the years before she'd left. She didn't trust it not to mess with her or to let her keep the people who mattered, but she was at least sure of the plants. That much security, at least, she could help him find, too.
"All kinds," she agreed, glancing over with a sly smile. She started to walk, hands in her pockets. "Some of them don't even eat people. I can't actually tell which are which yet, but it doesn't matter on the right side of the line."
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Date: 2008-12-01 01:14 am (UTC)"All kinds," she agreed, glancing over with a sly smile. She started to walk, hands in her pockets. "Some of them don't even eat people. I can't actually tell which are which yet, but it doesn't matter on the right side of the line."