[ Good girl. He dips his head and then wanders back to the tree without another word, because he still has to finish up and the night only lasts so long.
He's gone by the time the sky lightens to a dusty purple, giving way to the morning. When Nene returns to the window, she'll find a small satchel of seeds on the windowsill, along with a large ...pile of soil... just dumped on the floor in front of it. For lack of a container, maybe. But with these and what he asked her to bring with her, Nene should be able to make her own little windowsill planters to grow around the school, even when she can't be outside. ]
keep it company and sing it songs... all things good for the soul
He's gone by the time the sky lightens to a dusty purple, giving way to the morning. When Nene returns to the window, she'll find a small satchel of seeds on the windowsill, along with a large ...pile of soil... just dumped on the floor in front of it. For lack of a container, maybe. But with these and what he asked her to bring with her, Nene should be able to make her own little windowsill planters to grow around the school, even when she can't be outside. ]