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 Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 10:05 am
Krys nodded, accepting Ian's response, "Good, then we shall continue." The woman smiled and then turned to continue on the path.
Soon after, a building started to show itself. Outside, large trees stood in welcome. Krys went to them first and laid a hand on their trunks. Smiling, she patted the bark. "Always a pleasure," the woman giggled and then walked on.
Opening the doors to the greenhouse, Krys walked in. Navgiating through the isles, they finally came to a plant with leaves that were five-pointed and serated. "And this, Mr. Dayton, is Cannabis."
((Krys will leave you alone after your next post. Sorry this took me awhile... I didn't know what to type >< ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 4:41 pm
Ian grinned, and reached out to very gently touch the tips of his fingers to the leaves. An electric thrill went through him for some reason, and he thoroughly enjoyed it. He looked over the entire plant - the leaves, stems, the dirt, and the base of the pot. Nothing needed mending or watering, so he was content to just drag over a chair from another part of the greenhouse, and sit with his plant, taking a book from his jacket pocket, and flipping it open to the page he'd stopped at. He resumed reading, somehow getting the feeling that the plant was.. asleep - as odd as that sounded, even to him. It WAS asleep. Or, that is to say, HE was asleep. For about half-an-hour more. He started to wake up after that, and streeeetched, yawning, and poking his head out from behind one of the leaves of his plant. Ooo! A person! New person at that. Had they really found him someone? Someone new? He stood, and peered at the new person. He looked friendly enough... but was he? He couldn't stop a sneeze. And that woke the other in the chair. .... Uh oh..[The rest in Journal]
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