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Toko
Guest
"Hmm, tea made in this world... I wonder if it'd be the same as making it in our real world, and if the taste would be as good as everything else around here."
After all the mint truly smelled like their real life counterpart, even the textured of the leaves in her hand felt just like real mint leaves... at it had certainly taste like the raw mint leaves from back home. "You think tea is something that could be made from those flowers we found earlier?" They had possessed a sweet and very aromatic scent to them after all, and her UI didn't indicate they were poisonous or inedible although a part of Nap wondered if their scent might betray their true flavor.
After all, wasn't there a saying that all good medicine was very bitter?
"I'm not going to lie, it is quite lovely being surrounded by so much nature back home," there was a certain aesthetic, a vibe if one would, about old Japanese architecture and nature that was hard to replicate... and from the online pictures Nao had seen of suburbs in the United States, and other parts of the world, nothing quite seemed to match the rural beauty of her village. "... but I might be biased too, after all it is where I've lived all my life."
After all the mint truly smelled like their real life counterpart, even the textured of the leaves in her hand felt just like real mint leaves... at it had certainly taste like the raw mint leaves from back home. "You think tea is something that could be made from those flowers we found earlier?" They had possessed a sweet and very aromatic scent to them after all, and her UI didn't indicate they were poisonous or inedible although a part of Nap wondered if their scent might betray their true flavor.
After all, wasn't there a saying that all good medicine was very bitter?
"I'm not going to lie, it is quite lovely being surrounded by so much nature back home," there was a certain aesthetic, a vibe if one would, about old Japanese architecture and nature that was hard to replicate... and from the online pictures Nao had seen of suburbs in the United States, and other parts of the world, nothing quite seemed to match the rural beauty of her village. "... but I might be biased too, after all it is where I've lived all my life."