“Oh! Wow; that is a bit older than I thought. Thought it would be maybe a year old. Nice; are you going to plant the seeds from those for more trees or are all the fruits going to be use for juices?”
"Well, juice and some other stuff, probably." Comet shrugged. "Desserts and all that. Sweets has lots of ideas. I might save some of the seeds, but it kinda depends on how much fruit we get. If I think we might need more, I might look into it."
He’s about to say something else when you hear a strange noise from somewhere under the plant tables. It’s a little scuffling noise, like a small animal.














