Lyra and Elizabeth clear the porch with zeal, and their efforts leave the house looking transformed. So, too, does Maea’s work on the stairs. When they descend, Lyra looks up to admire their work so far. If she hadn’t seen the house before, she wouldn’t even believe that it was the same place. She grins at the other two women. ”Almost done, and it’s looking amazing!” Even if the vines had added some natural charm, she can see how much better everything will be without them.
Following the others beneath, Lyra sets to work using the same methods as before. Borrowing the ladder, she reaches up with gloved hands to pull carefully at the thorny vines, clipping and trimming away with her pruning shears.
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Lyra joins in on the underside of the house!
Following the others beneath, Lyra sets to work using the same methods as before. Borrowing the ladder, she reaches up with gloved hands to pull carefully at the thorny vines, clipping and trimming away with her pruning shears.
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Lyra joins in on the underside of the house!
Lyra Abrams
