...Yup, that is most definatly a girl.

She was staring straight at me with a piercing gaze. Well, not at me, but my body. Which, now that i looked at it, was rather strange. It was completely unlike my last form in both colour scheme and generall shape. It looked like a lily, but in a slightly pink wont with pink spots that became more clustered the closer you got to the middle of the flower. The entire stalk and stem had taken a pale, white colour.

Hm. That must be why photosynthetis dissappeared, eh?

Well, the most eyecatching thing i could see was, of course, not myself, but, as one could expect, the girl.

As stated earlier, she was staring googly-eyed at my flower, as if it had suddently changed from one colour to another.

Her eyes were a bright blue and her hair was a golden blond. The skin was radient and the the lips had a wonderfully pink colour. Yup. Total natural beauty.

Under her probing gaze, i could feel my already pink body take a deeper shade.

Ah.

My eye must have moved too much.

We made eye contact.

”...”

...

”V-, Vad i?...”

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S-, She spoke!!

omgosh omgosh whadduido wadduido

aaaaaAAAAAAAA

whydidntshejuststayquietomigoditsbeenyearssinceagirlspoketomeohheckwhatdoidowhatdoido

= Dude, chi-, =

”Öh, v-, vad är du?”

Her comment made my frantic, wiggeling body erect itself in fear.

- Language Swedish Lv.1 has been learned. -

”Hello?” är du alive?”

Th-, that... Th-, thank you, Vo-, ehem, Pluto!

= Not my authority, but no prob =

I wiggleled a bit, almost as a response.

She gasped and almsot jumped back. Hopefully not in fear. I think it was just in surprise. Lets pretend she was just surprised at my movement.

I tried wiggeling slowly to show a sort of ”i am not dangerous, do not be afraid”.

”F-, Försöker du hypnotize me?! J-Jag think not bli sådan!”

She said, jumping to her legs.

Racking my brain, i tried to think of a universal sign of peace. Aha!

Quickly, i threw two roots into the air and held them as high above me as i could. which was not too high, as my level was rather low.

”V-, Vad means that!?”

- Swedish has reached Lv.2. -

Right on time!

I wave my roots back and forth.

”S-, Stop!”

As i, for once, understood what she said, i immidietly stopped.

”U-, um? Understand du what i säger?”

I keep my hands in the air.

Come on, come on...

”Åh! Um, um... If du understand what i säger, nicka.”

And, to supplement her proposal, she made a nodding lotion.

Aha! I understand!

It was tough, but i could somehow force my head to nodd up and down.

”R-, Really?! du can!?!”

I only nodded.

Tears started forming in her eyes.

”Åh, Herrmann, i kan inte believe att du still live, can man tänka oneself? I har missed du i en hel week, and you har bara suttit there. Jag got you till och with en pot! Att du still would leva...”

Tears streamed down her face, and i could only stare agape in my confusement.

What the hell is she talking about...?

- Swedish has reached level 3. If you please, all words may now be translated, however, not as sentances. -

I dont care, hit me!

”Tell me, is you Herrmann?”

Who is Herrmann though

”If it is so, please, nodd!”

I didnt nodd.

”...”

We both remained still.

”...!”

Her smile turned uppside down and tears of a different kind started welling up in her eyes.

What did I do now?...