Maybe you haven't noticed, but after the rain, the temperature evened out. More things are growing by the sorry excuse they have for a seabed. That includes my stash of vervain.
Stefan and I managed to grow it in our basement. We'll think of something. I'll come by your place tomorrow. Rope your BFF in. We'll need all the help we can get.
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[Let's just...ignore the fact that mun forgot that it...didn't really rain til recently oops. It's late.]
Either way, we'll need to keep growing it, maybe in multiple places. We're probably not going to be able to keep it a secret for very long.
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