[God Quest] The Rice Dance

The god smiled knowingly, aware that such a gift would be lost on many. Phoebe however would make good use of it in her professional life, they were sure. Perhaps even in her personal life soon. "You don't need to say anything hun. Actions speak louder than words anyways." They said, curling a finger around Phoebe's cheek with a smile. "And I know there are a few women who will need your services shortly. Use this gift well, and that is all the thanks I'll need." Rounding, Frey looked at Emmett with a considering stare. "As for you honeybunch, who lives and who dies is out of my control." Frey began with an honest sort of bluntness. "It won't be easy for you to raise your little ones, but you'll be alright." Striding towards Emmett, their body a shifting landscape of sensuousness, Frey extended their hand to place into his three leaves "Whatever field you plant these leaves in will provide a bountiful harvest all the year long." Leaning forward, they placed their lips against the shell of his ear and whispered: "Eat one, and that brown-eyed beauty will be pregnant quick as you can believe." Pulling back, Frey laughed, gazing at the two young lovers fondly. "Such a nice Flowerbirth afternoon...I think i'll leave you two lovebirds to enjoy it." The deity said with a wink before looking pointedly at the tent in Emmett's pants, then back to Phoebe with a laugh before disappearing in a warm mist of falling leaves. Frey