[SE] on the nature of seeds

i've hidden all my fears in a book for only my eyes to see

"Grazie." Sipping thoughtfully at the water, Remi pauses to give his son an approving look. "You are very clever, you know that?" Grinning, he nods. "Playing or practicing...I had not thought of that, but it makes sense. I wonder..." Biting at the inside of his cheek, Remi hands back the canteen. "Someone like Finn with his glasses might be able to track them." This is said in a low and almost guilty voice. Mateo of course had been present at the dinner party, and though the boy was likely spared the worst of it, his cleverness extended to more than just plants.

"Forse potrei scrivergli...?" Mumbles rhetorically under his breath, Remi glances up into the cloudless sky. "Could be." He agrees, of the seeds falling from the sky. "But that only explains how the seeds got here. Not how they were able to grow in the first place."

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