a ship is safe in harbor
but that's not what ships are for
but that's not what ships are for
She laughed at the mental image; having never compared them to such notions of cold-blooded creatures sunbathing, but now it wouldn’t quite go away. “Thank you,” when conspiring over the notions of gardening expertise for the Dragoons – grateful, perhaps, to be where she was comfortable amidst Medics, rather than the more weapon-honed soldiers. She’d be distinctly out of place.
As for other horticulture particulars...“Oh – I haven’t been very successful there either,” she mentioned on a light sigh, despite the many trials and attempts. Knowing Zavien would soon have one in this grasp, even with all the traumatic balances afoot, was at least something; and they might be able to gain some traction depending on where it ended up. “Let me know if you ever want to try again. Could always use more eyes.”
As for other horticulture particulars...“Oh – I haven’t been very successful there either,” she mentioned on a light sigh, despite the many trials and attempts. Knowing Zavien would soon have one in this grasp, even with all the traumatic balances afoot, was at least something; and they might be able to gain some traction depending on where it ended up. “Let me know if you ever want to try again. Could always use more eyes.”
Lena
