[Wonders may never cease. Yuan will treasure this memory. It may even be worth the trouble.]
Yes, I would. Preferably something that bears fruit, ideally more substantial than berries.
[Yuan hopes Kratos appreciates this suitably. With that -- more or less -- settled, he goes to the offending plant, works his hands under the broad unglazed dish that sits under its pot. A moment to judge the weight balance, and he lifts the tomato plant.]
[The leaves tickle his nose. Blank-faced but for raised eyebrows, Yuan turns back toward Kratos, expecting he'll want to move out of the doorway.]
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Yes, I would. Preferably something that bears fruit, ideally more substantial than berries.
[Yuan hopes Kratos appreciates this suitably. With that -- more or less -- settled, he goes to the offending plant, works his hands under the broad unglazed dish that sits under its pot. A moment to judge the weight balance, and he lifts the tomato plant.]
[The leaves tickle his nose. Blank-faced but for raised eyebrows, Yuan turns back toward Kratos, expecting he'll want to move out of the doorway.]