[Fern doesn't actually live in town, but he's hanging out in one of the residential areas today, over in the relatively well-off neighbourhood of Prospero. The townhouses are starting to look overgrown but being a plant himself, that doesn't exactly bother him.
He's up on the rooftop of one of said townhouses, absorbing some much needed sunlight when the knocking down below gets his attention. He tries to ignore it at first, but it keeps coming, consistently, and is getting closer and closer -
Until he can plainly hear someone knocking on the front door of Ben's house. In irritation he sits up and peers over the edge of the roof, looking incredibly judgmental at whoever is interrupting his photosynthesizing time.]
Arrival
He's up on the rooftop of one of said townhouses, absorbing some much needed sunlight when the knocking down below gets his attention. He tries to ignore it at first, but it keeps coming, consistently, and is getting closer and closer -
Until he can plainly hear someone knocking on the front door of Ben's house. In irritation he sits up and peers over the edge of the roof, looking incredibly judgmental at whoever is interrupting his photosynthesizing time.]
Hey! No one's home.