The foliage is thick with, well, bamboo.
Lots, and lots, of Bamboo.
Bamboo, bamboo everywhere. . .
On another note, you're rather. . . lost. It seems your needy quest for friendship has already begun on a sour note. While problematic, it shouldn't take you long to find something interesting, or better, yet, someone.
And it's rather unlikely you'll get lost again. Considering how you're leaving a trail of rotten shrubbery and bamboo. Now then, you smirk evilly. It's finally time to find a friend!
. . .
. . . . . .
. . . . . . . . .
It's hopeless.
Everything's hopeless. . .
Somehow, someway, this bamboo forest seems to stretch on forever! Worse, however, is that a sinking suspicion that you've been running around in circles, how? You do not know. How can a place be so infuriatingly similar even with your power?!
Are these woods supernatural too?
Have they grown somekind of alien sentience as if to maliciously spite you?
Fortunately, your musings were put to halt upon hearing a certain voice. "Ugh, what the hell is that stench?" The voice was young and feminine, a girl? Ignoring her slightly insulting reference to you, aside. How should you proceed?
What should you do?
You aren't exactly 'good' at interacting with others. . .
[Actions?]
[X] Why talk when you can forcefully make her your friend?
[X] Engage in small talk. Something like, "Hey! That's mean!" How can it possibly go wrong?
[X] Umm. . . you can't say you're ready for this. Maybe you should just leave. Or hide.
[X] Write-in
/ *slapped
