[SEASONAL EVENT][OPEN]Herbs and Spice and All Things Nice

Sam looked to each bag of seeds with a nod, wondering if he should start gardening. It seemed a good hobby to him, suddenly. The chance to bring something to life without responsibilities like fatherhood. "I think...you should keep the medicines by the door, just in case you need to run out and grab them one day. Food you could keep further away because you'll be getting it ahead of time." Perhaps this was a perspective borne of his own paranoid nature, but it was the only answer he could think of. We were both there when it happened. His face immediately turned to one of concern and he took a step towards Phoebe but stopped short, too shy to offer any potential physical comfort. "Are you...alright? Were you hurt? I'm amazed you're out here planting, after something like that." SAMUEL Another little digit on my lifespan, what a bore And what once was fresh and green Now marches in the ranks of the obscene This whole transfiguration thing is such a chore