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Wraith
Daizi thought about this for a little while, rubbing the blades of grass between her thumb and forefinger. Her instinct was always to say yes when one of her children wanted to try something new, and she had offered to plant things for them a hundred times or more, but at the same time, her garden was her favourite space. It was her domain, the product of years of work. Giving some space away was hard to commit to. She had already lost a fair amount to Xander's shed. But if she had sacrificed that much to him, she supposed it was unfair to deny her other son his own space in the yard.
"I would have to think about where the best space for it would be," Daizi said carefully, "and I would like to know what you would intend to plant before you did, so I knew it would not trouble the rest of the garden."
"I would have to think about where the best space for it would be," Daizi said carefully, "and I would like to know what you would intend to plant before you did, so I knew it would not trouble the rest of the garden."