NATE
Who could ask to be unbroken
or be brave again?
or be brave again?
Or honey hope even on this side
of the grave again?
of the grave again?
”Yea, we know what cells are.” Nate said with a laugh, keeping himself from tacking obviously to the end of it. It wasn’t as if Phoebe, or anyone else here, had come from the same thing places as him. He’d had more than his share of misunderstandings going the other way. And it wasn’t exactly like he was an expert either.
Nate, unfortunately, was struggling to both recall what he knew about plant cells, and to apply it to what he knew about diseases. ”The uh... the chloroplasts make energy for the plant, any kind of disease would probably attack those.” He paused while Phoebe worked on the second diagram, looking it over for anything familiar. With a frown, he moved to look at the blighted sample Vervain held in her hands before speaking again, more confidence in his voice.
”I don’t think this is a disease.” He reached out to tap Phoebes diagram. ”But there’s... something there.” It was clear to see, the little things exploding out above the moss. He just wasn’t sure what they are.
Nate, unfortunately, was struggling to both recall what he knew about plant cells, and to apply it to what he knew about diseases. ”The uh... the chloroplasts make energy for the plant, any kind of disease would probably attack those.” He paused while Phoebe worked on the second diagram, looking it over for anything familiar. With a frown, he moved to look at the blighted sample Vervain held in her hands before speaking again, more confidence in his voice.
”I don’t think this is a disease.” He reached out to tap Phoebes diagram. ”But there’s... something there.” It was clear to see, the little things exploding out above the moss. He just wasn’t sure what they are.
And who could ask it to be sound
or to feel saved again?
or to feel saved again?
But stick around until you hear
that music play again
that music play again
