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[onegreeneye]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, GINKO. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 065.32.134.46 *** GINKO has joined 065.32.134.46 <GINKO> okay, i think that worked? <GINKO> i think so. looks like it did. <GINKO> anyway, there we go. let me know if you need something.

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[onegreeneye]

Yeah; sounds like a good idea. What all have you planted so far? [He'll keep commenting enough to make sure it's clear that he's still listening, anyway. He may be overwhelmed by all this, but he supposes this is better than just sitting alone in his room.]

[tigermillionaire]

Ummm...

[He's finding himself lacking more of the names, but he tries to list the ones he can remember.]

I planted a bunch of rose vines around the tree. They're getting really big already! And all the flowers I put in the tea. Oh! And these things... [He pokes at one of his ginger antenna.] I don't have a lot of it on my body, so...

With all the new plants it's getting really busy around there! It's nice.

[onegreeneye]

That's good to hear. [He makes a mental note to go back over the names of the plants later. It's not like it's all that urgent.

He pauses, part of what Steven said reminding him of a few earlier conversations.] How's the tree doing, by the way?

[tigermillionaire]

She's really good! She's been around so long I don't think anything will happen to her, especially now that I'm helping her out, too.

[You know, besides a forest fire or something like that, but that's not something Steven can even bear to contemplate.

He rambles for a while longer, mostly talking about the specifics of what he's been growing. As usual, it sounds more like he's talking about roommates or pets than a garden.

Inevitable, he is alarmed when he remembers that the tea has been sitting for a while now and he jumps up to get it.]

Oh no, I forgot!

[onegreeneye]

[Ginko blinks, starting to stand up on impulse.] Ah, sorry, I should've reminded you... guess I forgot about it, too.

[tigermillionaire]

It's okay!

[Steven is already up and over there, lifting the lid to smell the tea inside, and then shaking it around a bit. Master teasmith, right here. His tongue pokes out a little as he carefully leans it over to try pouring some of it out into the cups.]

It's just tea, right? I'm not very good at making it anyway.

[onegreeneye]

Hey now, can't be sure of that until we've tried it, right?