[Frey, on the other hand, pretty much makes an art of losing himself in his work if he has the chance. It was almost a talent, or perhaps a bad habit was to be more precise. A long while passes before there are any words exchanged.
Well, not so much words.
If Mithos listens carefully, he might hear the other humming, utterly distracted by the work of seeing to each seedling.]
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Well, not so much words.
If Mithos listens carefully, he might hear the other humming, utterly distracted by the work of seeing to each seedling.]