Second Stop~

She nodded when he began to speak. So, dark berries, eh? Shouldn't be too hard to spot - with it being summer, the berries are probably in full force. She had begun seeking, eyes roving the area around her, when continued on and interrupted the concentration she was trying to obtain. Her ears flicked and her head tilted as she processed the new information. "S-sambuco. Cespeglio," she tried, grimacing as she butchered the pronounciation, especially on that second word. She tried again: "Cespulgio?" she glanced up at the boy for reaffirmation of the words. She'd get this right somehow, even if it involved muttering it under her breath for hours.

"Speech" "Language"