And Charlie's skin is overwarm. Not the normal temperature for a human. Just barely bordering on feverish.
She doesn't mind calluses. Her grandfather had a ton. She turns, looking at the work already done. Her nose wrinkles some before she looks at Balthazar again.
"That's a lot of rocks in the soil. It'll definitely take some work just to get things the right depth. And then there's filling the soil back in. I'm hoping it's better than it seems? I don't much trust anything in this town so for all we know, we could end up with plants that demand humans for food and promise us the world at the same time."
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She doesn't mind calluses. Her grandfather had a ton. She turns, looking at the work already done. Her nose wrinkles some before she looks at Balthazar again.
"That's a lot of rocks in the soil. It'll definitely take some work just to get things the right depth. And then there's filling the soil back in. I'm hoping it's better than it seems? I don't much trust anything in this town so for all we know, we could end up with plants that demand humans for food and promise us the world at the same time."