[Blue hesitates in taking the pot, finding Ammy's pivoted to one of the longer troughs, but after she gets to work in there, he takes the smaller pot more suitable for his hands and...fluffs...dirt.
definitely something he didn't expect he'd ever be doing. it's a shame he had been long asleep when the younger Mu generations began to learn to cultivate the harsh red soil of Nazca, to coax them to yield true, natural plants and food - something he and the other elders hadn't had taste of before.]
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definitely something he didn't expect he'd ever be doing. it's a shame he had been long asleep when the younger Mu generations began to learn to cultivate the harsh red soil of Nazca, to coax them to yield true, natural plants and food - something he and the other elders hadn't had taste of before.]