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Post by lainee on Feb 21, 2006 0:55:06 GMT -5
Lainee was dressed only in a silk robe that hid everything to the eye and flowed all around her. She stepped into the green houses and stopped listening to her heart and 'feeling' for what the plants wanted, needed.
Lainee could tell a few of the plants needed some water so she took a pail and started to water them while she chanted in her own language.
"Bo haw wa tae mo mai ki kai. No laki tom mee kato now."
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Post by mather on Mar 11, 2006 13:55:51 GMT -5
Mather had been meaning to ask the Herbology professor on whether he needed assitance on maining the greenhouses. Surely it was Mather's job and whatnot, but he knew firsthand what it felt to have others take care of delicate lives. One would only want to take care of them themselves.
He hadn't made a trip to the professor's office, hoping to find him in the greenhouses. Of course, he also mad it as an excuse to inspect the plants, and see what the school offered. Making a random pass at one greenhouse, he was greeted by words of another land. Striding by the same row as the woman, he nodded at her. "Evening, ma'am. Are you the herbology professor?"
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