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“No, not yet.” She smiles and takes his hand, pulling him over toward the flowers that were only just beginning to unfurl on one of the more mature vines.
“There, see? Don’t they smell nice?”
Nux was used to being led around by now by the women of the Citadel, and didn’t mind it a bit. He leaned closer to the vine, reaching out a hand to touch it but pulling it back before he did; it wouldn’t do to get engine grease on it. “It grows like that?”













