Even knowing he knows that exploring the greenhouse too thoroughly is probably a mistake, Drake was curious. And then once he was inside the climate and scents of plant life reminded him of... well, not home. But somewhere. Somewhere he misses. So he does wind up lingering more than he intended, and though he bypasses the area with lounge seating because that's obviously some kind of sex trap (pollen? drugs in the plant mist? he's not risking it!) the area with warning signs seems like a danger issue and he can handle that. Right?
The sundews reaching out to bite him from nowhere catch him by surprise and he startles with a curse, pulling away to get free. Unfortunately they snap off the plant stems but don't let go... and they're really sticky. Okay ow. Ow. Ow--! He glances up when Nathaniel rushes over, though.
"Hey. I'm alright, I think? They're just sticky." Drake smiles at Nathaniel, ignoring the plants latched on to his arm for the moment. "You playing lifeguard in here?"
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The sundews reaching out to bite him from nowhere catch him by surprise and he startles with a curse, pulling away to get free. Unfortunately they snap off the plant stems but don't let go... and they're really sticky. Okay ow. Ow. Ow--! He glances up when Nathaniel rushes over, though.
"Hey. I'm alright, I think? They're just sticky." Drake smiles at Nathaniel, ignoring the plants latched on to his arm for the moment. "You playing lifeguard in here?"