"It's his day off," Re-l says, by way of explanation. She's already standing up, heading to the stack of crates where they keep equipment and machinery. She talks over her shoulder as she walks.
"I haven't yet established where everything is, and I there's a lot of equipment in the back I haven't touched yet, but I think I can help you." She reads the labels to herself and at last straightens up. "We have a basic kit for gardeners: moisture meters, PH meters, mini compactors and thermometers. I think if you want anything more complex you'll have to come back and talk to Stieber."
She looks back over her shoulder.
"I'm not a scientist, and I never was, not in any reality. But it seems unlikely that you just want to garden."
She drums her finger on the wood of a box. It's a risk, but a calculated one. And this man seems far too nice to get her into trouble.
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"I haven't yet established where everything is, and I there's a lot of equipment in the back I haven't touched yet, but I think I can help you." She reads the labels to herself and at last straightens up. "We have a basic kit for gardeners: moisture meters, PH meters, mini compactors and thermometers. I think if you want anything more complex you'll have to come back and talk to Stieber."
She looks back over her shoulder.
"I'm not a scientist, and I never was, not in any reality. But it seems unlikely that you just want to garden."
She drums her finger on the wood of a box. It's a risk, but a calculated one. And this man seems far too nice to get her into trouble.