[FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" color=#ffffff]" Noo Miss Aiko! You mustn't do that!" The flower in her hand opens it's eyes and glares up at Aiko and bears it's tiny fangs then chomps into her finger. Mitsu looks down at Aiko's blood dripping finger. "Flower, no, no, no she didn't know...... let go please." Mitsu gentally takes the flower from Aiko's hand and puts it back on the ground. The flower walks over to its roots and plants it self back there. The flower starts screaming in a high pitched voice that isn't understandable, shakeing it's leaves at Aiko. Mitsu kneels down next to it and pits some fresh soil over it's roots and sprinkles it with water. "She really is sorry.... she didn't know." Mitsu stands up. "Aiko is your finger ok? This flower isn't old enough to be poison yet... so you are lucky."[/FONT]