[SE] on open fields (open)

Lily ’Yes,’ but no offer to share. Well that’s kind of rude, isn’t it? Lily makes a face but continues to advance towards the kneeling woman. And as the other is very much focused on her task, Lily doesn’t say anything until she’s able to see exactly what the other is doing. Planting. Ok. Well, ‘tis the season. “So... can I have some?” Lily asks, pointing at the water and now acutely aware that it’s not like she’s dying of thirst, and now the request seems a little silly. Though on second thought, the methodical way in which the woman is going about the planting might also be a little bit silly. Extreme, that is. Who measures it out so consistently? “What are you planting?” women are like tricks by sleight of hand which, to admire, we should not understand