[Hmmm. She'll have to try that next time the roses are in bloom--next summer, she realizes. That would be a long time to still be here, to leave the calamity frozen out there, still waiting to be undone or to consume.
It puts the thought of rosehips and teas out of Barbara's head for a moment, even as Aerith explains how to make tea with rose hips and rose petals and other things. When the other woman finishes talking, Barbara blinks, a little surprised, and she has to think to recall what was just said to her. Poison, right. No, that would be bad.]
Avalon--many plants. Barbara not know all plants on island. [...] Long time to wait for some plants.
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It puts the thought of rosehips and teas out of Barbara's head for a moment, even as Aerith explains how to make tea with rose hips and rose petals and other things. When the other woman finishes talking, Barbara blinks, a little surprised, and she has to think to recall what was just said to her. Poison, right. No, that would be bad.]
Avalon--many plants. Barbara not know all plants on island. [...] Long time to wait for some plants.