Scenario:La Coiffe - Organic Healing

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Organic Healing

Lyria and Rosetta, seeing that La Coiffe is knowledgeable of all things plant life, take an ill Yggdrasil to her for a check-up. The organic stylist cures the primal's root rot with her trimming technique and then proceeds to enhance her beauty with a makeup job. The experience gives La Coiffe newfound confidence in her skills.

La Coiffe not in crew

The crew's path is obstructed by a giant poisonous tree that spreads its toxins every time it is struck.
It is then that a gardener comes by and neatly trims the tree's poisonous thorns, safely opening up a path ahead.
Her name is La Coiffe, an organic forest stylist.
La Coiffe: Time to take a little bit off the top! How about changing your colors up to be more organic? Something closer to what you used to look like?
La Coiffe: Change the length, change your look! Let's give you a layered bob style to add dimension!
Though the crew are glad for the help, they can't help but wonder why she cares so much for its appearance.
La Coiffe: I'm an organic stylist. Nature's precious to me, so I only trim where necessary.
Born into a family of master gardeners, she is eager to spread both her technique and her love of the natural world.
La Coiffe: I know! I'll tag along with you guys! That's okay with you, right, Captain?
And so this fateful encounter leads to La Coiffe leaving her rural hometown and joining the crew.
One fine day...
La Coiffe is trimming away at the poisonous plants sprouting in the forest.
La Coiffe: Clip, clip, clippity-clip, here I go!
La Coiffe: You're so much more breezy, while still so leafy. And that perm makes you look super adorable!
With their faded parts trimmed off by La Coiffe, the plants' vibrant greenery stands out that much more.
La Coiffe: Ehehe, there. All done. No one would even think of cutting you down now that you're so pretty.
While caressing the purified plants, she notices someone entering the forest in the distance.
La Coiffe: Ah, it's the crew. What are they in such a rush for?
Lyria: Um... La Coiffe! Yggdrasil's in big trouble! She could really use your help!
Yggdrasil: ...
La Coiffe: Y-Yggdrasil? Ohmigosh, you look earthly pale...
Lyria: She's been like this for some time now... I have no idea what the problem is.
Rosetta: Sigh... Even the leaves sprouting from her body have dried up. That's when we thought perhaps you might be able to lend a hand.
La Coiffe: I-I can handle plants okay, but I'm not so sure I can say the same for primal beasts.
Rosetta: Please, even Lyria doesn't know what the problem is. We're really grasping at straws here.
Yggdrasil: ...
La Coiffe: ...!
It pains La Coiffe's heart to see Yggdrasil writhing in pain.
La Coiffe: What should I do... I want to help, but if I mess this up, she could end up worse...
Rosetta: It's true that while Yggdrasil governs all flora, she is not a plant herself.
Rosetta: However, she does possess many of their characteristics. For instance water and soil can have an effect on her.
Rosetta: Since people call you the forest stylist, I thought you might be able to do something.
La Coiffe: (Could there possibly be something I can do that Lyria and Rosetta can't in this situation?)
La Coiffe: (Oh, I can't bear to see Yggdrasil suffer anymore... I have to do something!)
La Coiffe: Okay! I'll see what I can do!
Lyria: Thank you!
La Coiffe: Let's see here...
La Coiffe attempts to diagnose Yggdrasil while Lyria and Rosetta watch.
La Coiffe: (Hm? Her arms are a bit puffy... Actually, her whole body is.)
La Coiffe: (Could it be possible that she's retaining too much water?)
La Coiffe: (On the other hand, her hair and skin are completely devoid of moisture...)
La Coiffe: Reminds me of a tree's branches being all dry when its trunk is soaking... Wait, could this be...
La Coiffe: Root rot!
Lyria: Um, what exactly is root rot?
La Coiffe: Well, for plants, it can stem from...
La Coiffe: Being unable to cope with sudden environmental changes, prolonged exposure to overly intense sunlight, or excessive water intake.
Rosetta: In that case, I think I know how this might've happened...
Rosetta: Do you remember that time we all went to the beach together in Auguste?
La Coiffe: Oh! Yggdrasil was soaking in the water the whole time, wasn't she...
Rosetta: That's right. She was out at sea from morning until sunset.
Yggdrasil: ...!
La Coiffe: I guess my diagnosis was on the mark then.
Rosetta: So do you think we can nip this problem in the bud after all, La Coiffe?
La Coiffe: Uh-huh, leave it to me! As long as I'm careful to trim only the affected parts, she should be okay!
Lyria: Um! Please let me know if there's anything I can do to help!
La Coiffe: For starters, can you help me move her somewhere with shade and a breeze?
Using her knowledge and skills as an organic stylist, La Coiffe begins treatment on the primal beast.
La Coiffe: Go ahead and take in the breezy wind. Because I'm going to shakity-shake the water out of you.
La Coiffe: Hair clip, pinch, pinch—there's no cute to be found in damaged hair. Hey, how about we make this part shaggy?
La Coiffe: Oh, look at that! Your face is brightening up already! Smile for me, okay?
La Coiffe's efforts prove fruitful. The vitality in Yggdrasil's face begins to return.
Yggdrasil: ...
La Coiffe: Heheh. Now just shake out the remaining moisture inside you, and you should be back to normal!
Yggdrasil: ...
Rosetta: Thank you, La Coiffe. Yggdrasil offers her thanks as well.
La Coiffe: Teehee, I'm glad I could help!
Yggdrasil: ...
Seeing the gentle smile of a restored Yggdrasil sparks an idea in La Coiffe.
La Coiffe: (I just thought of the perfect look!)
La Coiffe: It'd be a shame for me not to take the treatment further and really let Yggdrasil's natural beauty shine.
La Coiffe produces a makeup kit, a mischievous grin playing on her face.
La Coiffe: Yggdrasil, let me see if I can fully restore your charm with my makeup!
La Coiffe: A bit of concealer magic, and you'll be shimmering in no time at all!
La Coiffe: We can make your eyes pop a bit more with some eye shadow, and apply a bit of highlighter to go with that. Now close your eyes so I can add some shading.
La Coiffe: There, you look radiant! Now for a tinge of gloss on your lips, and you might as well be the cutest girl on the block!
Yggdrasil: ...!
Lyria: Wow! You look beautiful, Yggdrasil!
Rosetta: Hehe... It's almost like you cast a super healing spell.
La Coiffe: I sometimes apply what I know about makeup to withered flowers or cracked trees I come across. It keeps up their appearance until they make a natural recovery.
La Coiffe: It's important to stay cute, no matter the situation.
Lyria: Teehee. You really live up to your reputation as organic stylist, La Coiffe!
La Coiffe: Ehehe.
The master gardener proves her expertise in all things floriculture.
La Coiffe: (I wasn't sure it'd work at first, but I'm glad I believed in myself.)
La Coiffe: (Besides... It sure is nice to see everyone so impressed with my makeup skills!)
La Coiffe: (I guess you could say this experience has really upped my game as an organic stylist.)
La Coiffe has proven that her technique works not only for plant life, but even primal beasts like Yggdrasil.
Eager to see what else she might be capable of, the stylist vows to continue perfecting her craft.