my how things change

The girl would watch, entrapped and attentive as Dione described the plant to the girl and drew her little diagram to show the basics of the plant she was looking for. For a moment the child would consider the drawing before her gaze would snap back up at Dione's face. The tiny green demon would study the girl as it all dawned on her. She had seen it before! Dione's tail would begin to sway as the girl said that she knew where to find it and that her grandmother had told her to stay away from it. But either way she would agree to take Dione to the plant. "I would appreciate that and yes, its not for everyone, only for those who need it." Dione would agree, nodding slowly before standing and slowly stretching until she stood again and smiled down at the girl. "I'm Dione by the way, whats your name? And who's your grandmother? She seems like a very wise woman… Did she teach your about plants?" Dione would ask, offering easy topics for the girl to talk about as she walked if she liked. Dione wasn't usually one for small talk but she felt like the talking was loosening up the girl slowly.