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Could you be the devil?


Jehart watched his face for any reaction to the unusual sizes, shrugging at the question. "We make sure that there aren't any weeds; set up irrigation pipes for dry spells; make sure that the bats, spiders, and birds are keeping the insects from destroying the crop. We also take care of the animals out back, spread out fertilizer over the crops, and get the other fields ready for the next planting season." He listed. A farmer's work was never done, really.

Could you be the devil?


Jehart flushed a deep crimson, coughing a bit to try and hide his embarrassment. "R-right... Animals..." At this rate, he wasn't sure what Tellus would manage to do first: molest him or have him die of embarrassment. How was he supposed to reply to that?! Nobody ever flirted with him this much, and he was completely lost on how to react! "Animals are back by the orchards. Too far to walk, though. We can take my dirt bike." Although he wasn't sure how safe he would be with Tellus riding on it with him. Although... He couldn't say that he hated the attention Tellus was giving him. It just embarrassed him to no end.

Could you be the devil?


Jehart flushed an even darker shade at how close he was, somehow knowing that his words had a second meaning. "I-I uh... I'll try to keep it from being too bumpy." He told him, leading him out of the silo. Tellus was definitely a mystery, and he had Jehart tripping up and feeling incredibly vulnerable with his flirting. He really didn't know how to react to it, and it made him nervous. He headed back to the house, where his bike was parked.

Could you be the devil?


Jehart flinched at the question. "Well... Once or twice. I always botched it up, though. If I didn't screw up actually asking, then I bored them to death talking about farming. One girl only wanted a bit of fun... We didn't quite agree with each other on that." He didn't want just sex. Ever. He wasn't a fling and he wasn't just for fun. He wanted a relationship. Someone who would be interested in him for reasons beyond sex. It was another reason that he ignored some of Tellus' comments. He didn't know if Tellus considered him as some fling, but he didn't want to be.

Could you be the devil?


Jehart chuckled and took the tarp off of his dirt bike. It was a dark blue with black accents, and it was clearly taken care of. He cleaned it every time he rode it. It was definitely a prized possession, which was why it was under the tarp. It kept water and dirt from getting on it when he wasn't riding it. He got on and grinned. "Hop on."

Could you be the devil?


Jehart looked horrified. "With a beauty like this? That would be blasphemous!" He got on and flushed at the warmth against his back and the hands low in front of him. He started the bike, reveling in the loud roar it gave followed by the rumbling purr that sounded like a powerful beast that was particularly content. He loved his baby's purr. He eased it forward, though he quickly picked up speed. He was soon zooming down the road, the bike vibrating beneath them as they rode. It took a few minutes to reach the animal pens. They had a couple horses, pigs, chickens, geese, rabbits, sheep, and cows. All the animals had their own buildings with plenty of space for the winter months. They took care of their animals, and it showed. The horses were out in their fields, their coats sleek and shiny. They were obviously well fed, but not to the point of being fat or unhealthy. The pigs were large, but strong and gruff. For the pigs, they'd also set up a pig pen that was well ventilated so that they had refuge from the heat in the summer. The animals were all fit and well groomed, treated with the most tender care and kept at the peak of health. Jehart didn't think that it was because of some mysterious help. He thought it was just because they took great care of their animals. He parked the bike and turned it off, the beautiful vehicle going silent immediately.

Could you be the devil?


Jehart smiled a little. "Yeah. We get lots of little ones every year. We have a few blue ribbon winners in here too. The folks that specialize in raising animals usually get the blue ribbons, but we get them every now and again, mostly, we get reds." Still, considering the blue ribbons they win for their crops, he supposed it was a pretty fair trade-off. "You wanna go in and say hi to 'em all?" He asked, gesturing to the gate that led to the horses. It warmed him a bit to see that Tellus really was interested in what he did. Usually, the flirting women and city folks would gush over how cute they were, or complain about any smells. Some would know about farm animals, but they usually came to talk business. Tellus was asking intelligent, curious questions that people usually didn't ask. It definitely earned Tellus a lot of points with him.