Plants Before People
Farrow was not expecting the small thing to leap and try and drink the oil from her dropper, and the little thing moved with such vivacity she was unable to pull it away before he had taken a large beakful. "Oh!" Farrow gasped as she reset the dropper and turned to find some water for the now very distressed bird on her table. She kept a small jug of it next to her sleeping mat and she snatched it turning again to find, not a beautiful green hummingbird sitting in her apron, but a full grown man.
Farrow, shrieked in surprise, and nearly dropped her jug of water, only recovering as the man began to rub his tongue over her apron, probably only worsening the taste in his mouth. She gardened in that thing, honestly.
[say,]" Oh, ah, okay, uhm, here!" Farrow said, thrusting a nearly overful cup of water towards the stranger.
Farrow, shrieked in surprise, and nearly dropped her jug of water, only recovering as the man began to rub his tongue over her apron, probably only worsening the taste in his mouth. She gardened in that thing, honestly.
[say,]" Oh, ah, okay, uhm, here!" Farrow said, thrusting a nearly overful cup of water towards the stranger.
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